She's a joke. All bark, but no bite. She can talk, but she can't do the walk. All she wants is to loved, but nobody wants to love her. How sad. Is it because she tries to hard? Is it because she's ugly? Is it because of who she really is? What is it that makes nobody loves her? She wonders a lot. She cries a lot. She gets lost in her act a lot. She's trying to be happy with what she's got, but it's not enough. One time she told me, "Suddenly, the sad songs aren't sad enough." That's when I knew she was long past the place of return. Nobody wanted to find her and fix her. She's a sad girl. And, who knew? Well, I did. Because, she lived in me. And, even I can't love her.
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Stories for a Tainted Soul
AcakSadness, loneliness, and happiness. Short stories of the lonely and loved. Cruel fates, curses, and wishes. All from an author with a tainted soul.
