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"her smile was radiant, blossoming. her heart was breaking, s h r i v e l i n g ."
-him.

*~*~*~*~*~*

"m a r a? What's wrong, are you okay?"

breathe in, out,

in, out,

in, out.

god it hurt,

her tear stained cheeks red with slashes.

they weren't new.

about 4 years old.

she covered it with concealer,

hoping that the residue of her pain was not visible.

sighing, she fixed herself.

don't cry. if you cry, you are vulnerable.

if you frown you are vulnerable.

if you love you are vulnerable.

she opened the door with a grin,

big enough to cover open glaciers.

it was almost sickening how happy she was to pretend.

how willing she was to become venomous,

feasting on anything with innocent eyes.

the one that loved too easily,

the one that believed in happily ever after,

i s i a h w i l i n t o n.

sincerely, m a r a.

Sincerely, Mara. {Wattys2015}Where stories live. Discover now