The dancer

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She was tall,thin and beautiful.long bottle blonde hair,and a smile that hardly ever showed.she danced liked a branch in the wind.As graceful as she was,her hate only deepens for the people that bullied her.The dancer had been cutting long before anyone thought cutting existed,she found a easy way of escaping.her close friends knew but her family had not a clue of any sort of things that the dancer could,would,is doing.her life was simple her tears where complex,everything wasn't right with her nothing was easy.when her mother found out he freaked out and hit her with words of hate rather than the love and support that she needed. She went to doctors and shirks they all said she was insane yet she knew deep down they where lying not only to her but to them selves. She didn't know what was really happening anymore

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