It was stuck there. No coming off, no hiding it. No matter how my hair was or how much concealer I put on, you could still see it. As I walked down the street I could feel people staring at me. Wondering what is on my face. They will ask and I will lie. I will continue to lie. I have to keep my secret safe.
It was permanent. Every time I cried more and more scars happened. They would just stay there forever. No erasing them or going back in time. I can't let anyone find out. I have to keep hiding.
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The Girl Who Cried Black Tears
RandomRose had a secret that no one could find out about. One day her secret slipped and her world came crashing down.
