She walks along the side of the street because she wants to feel the wind any way she can.
She listens to music because she's afraid of the silence.
She wants to be loved, but she's too afraid to love back.
She's conditioned to run away whenever somebody gets too close.
She's laughs when she feels pain, because she doesn't want anybody to make her cry.
She cries when Mufasa dies in The Lion King.
She wants somebody to look her in the eyes and tell her she's beautiful.
She wants to be able to believe him when he does.
She doesn't want to be normal because she's afraid to become another face in the crowd.
She doesn't look into her own eyes when near mirrors.
She's surprised when people genuinely care.
She tries too hard to get attention.
She has a high pain tolerance when it doesn't come to her heart.
She worries that people don't really like her for who she is.
She's afraid that she's shallow.
She wants somebody to be able to know who she really is.
She likes the color purple.
She doesn't like pink.
She wants to be free to do whatever she wants.
She wishes that dreams and wishes did come true.
She gets lost in her own head.
She wants one of her stories to come true.
She daydreams about a perfect life.
She dwells too much on the fact she doesn't have a boyfriend.
She still feels like there's something missing.
She reads too much.
She focuses too much on the way she looks.
She wants to feel perfect, though perfection is impossible.
She can't be insulted anymore.
She hates few people.
She's never been in a real relationship.
She's a bit of a geek.
She's also a bit of a nerd.
She wants people to understand why the Earth needs to be taken care of.
She wants people to do something about it.
She's hypocritical.
She listens to Disney music so she can remember childhood innocence.
She writes.
She tries to draw (and fails).
She can't stand being hated.
She wants to travel.
She finally knows what she wants for her future.
She's afraid she won't achieve it.
She's afraid to know who she truly is.
She is she, and this is what she knows.














Comments
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Claim me,
Mind and Soul.
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If you're reading this then clearly I left you a comment or spoken to you, ain't I lovely? Why can't I read your signature under my work? Answer me that
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A pretty face isn't as pretty if it's haunted by scars, and all he sees in the mirror is a warped vision of a once-beautiful face. Take a deep breath and breach the fog, you'll only be as beautiful as you make yourself.
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A pretty face isn't as pretty if it's haunted by scars, and all he sees in the mirror is a warped vision of a once-beautiful face. Take a deep breath and breach the fog, you'll only be as beautiful as you make yourself.
I've just put up a new writing myself if you wouldn't mind checking it out
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If you're reading this then clearly I left you a comment or spoken to you, ain't I lovely? Why can't I read your signature under my work? Answer me that
i read this in math + foods !
ill give you a hint as to who i am..
the greatest ginger you will ever meet.
Thanks Taylor XD
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A pretty face isn't as pretty if it's haunted by scars, and all he sees in the mirror is a warped vision of a once-beautiful face. Take a deep breath and breach the fog, you'll only be as beautiful as you make yourself.
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Claim me,
Mind and Soul.
you got it : D
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