hey little fighter
please drop your handy lighter
give me your razors
now please lift up your sleeves
your scars will stay
but your bruises will fade away
now please eat because angel
you're worth something to me
so take it in, take it in and breathe
know that things will get better
because darling
even in this gloomy weather
things will get better
YOU ARE READING
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Fanfiction[FORMERLY CALLED FAYE] [ON HOLD] In which one person has to choose their fate or death. Copyright © 2013 by Taylor C. Arthur, Lovely O'Day [pen name] All Rights Reserved
