Chapter 27: Changes
My blonde hair is a fade blue.
My body has more weight than it used to.
I dress more freely.
I have piercings and tattoos.
I dress in whatever I want.
I smile more.
I slouch when I sit.
The dark days rarely happen now.
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PoetryShe was perfect. Well what everyone else saw was perfect. What they did not see was not so perfect. The depression, the jagged scars on her burning wrists and thighs, the tears she wept at night after the fights, the bruises left on her body by her...
