Oh Cecilia,
Your life is perfect,
Just like you,
Not like me,
Like you.
Cecilia smiled less today,
She's probably just tired,
She studies alot,
Maybe she's just tired,
Or maybe it's something else,
Something worse.
Like she's giving up,
But I doubt that,
That girl couldn't give up,
She has a life to live,
Unlike me,
She's fine.
I'll keep telling myself that.
Until it isn't true.
YOU ARE READING
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FanficTW: this story involves suicide, talk of death, death and depression I'm broken she's broken we're perfect (Draco malfoy x Cecilia Sinclair) this is a rewrite
