Mirror Mirror-
i got tagged by my adorable bestie WritingBiggle. basically what I think of myself.
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Dark worried and tired eyes started back at me, Her short purple coloured hair seemed to defy gravity as the shortened strands stood on end. Her eyes looked simple, a mixture of dark brown with intense blacks, her pupils barely visible now. She looks as though she's forcing herself to smile, her lips parting to reveal slightly crooked teeth. She shuts her mouth, her lips falling into a straight line. She studies her eyes, the small scar on her upper lip and her eyebrows. The same routine every- no some mornings, only if she's going somewhere. She's dressed fairly nice, a thin long blue jumper, dark faded jeans with boots. The only parts of skin that were shown were her hands and face. Lowered self esteem, her scars and just her uncomfortableness are too blame. She brushed her hair, the strands flickering about. She was happy with who she was.
She- No, I am glad I'm like this.
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ahhh... This was awkward... So, as mentioned before, I got tagged so I'm tagging a few people.
YOU ARE READING
50 Shades Of GAAAAAY!
Fanfiction*intense gayness may cause excessive nose bleeds.* ((I update on a whim. Yup)) **I plan on posting at least 50 parts before I even think about leaving Wattpad. Enjoy.
