Imagine chipping the paint off of your freshly painted nails with your teeth. You're down to the part where nothing is left but a jagged spot of worn out polish! That's what everyone does to her heart.
When she closes her eyes, all the haters faces' pop up into her's. Shouting, screaming, yelling words of pain viciously into the piece of soul that she has left!
Isolation is the answer, she thinks. No more smiles, laughs, jokes, anything happy in general! The only time she shall speak is when necessary, absolutely necessary!
Life as we all know it for her, has changed desperately. No one except her just yet knows!
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