She stared at the rope.
No, I'm strong, she thought
But don't we all love lies?
The truth is always ugly.
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The Nameless Child
Teen Fiction"So many stories about depressed teens, no stories about all the poor children that have lost more than their magic." //she never gave up, yet she never believed\\ ©The Nameless Child©
Do it or Not
She stared at the rope.
No, I'm strong, she thought
But don't we all love lies?
The truth is always ugly.
