I like to think of myself as a super flamboyant, smart, caring, fashionable girl, but who am I kidding?
After eight grade I realized something. I'm not going to be happy. No matter how hard I toil in agony and fight for my freedom, there's always going to be this aggressive depression that follows behind me.
But I don't have to act like that. I don't have to act like a shadow or a monster. There's no reason for me to be so emotional and broken to others. I may be exactly that, but I can withdraw and paint on a smile.
: )
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Painted Smiles [completed]
Romance[ Sequel to "Lonely And Confused" ] "Bewilderment came with discovery, but then I had recalled that it always was." Claire is a freshman at Fair Creek High School. Everything's new. The people, the teachers, and the bathrooms! After a rough year of...
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