I was becoming beautiful, and glamorous.
Never was I above all but I was not below either.
Maybe that's why I was the perfect glass in the cracked frame.
Waiting to be finally shattered.

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Forever Never Endeavor
Short StoryOnce upon a time, A girl dreamed that the world would be more forgiving than it really was. Once upon a time, A girl hoped to find kindness in people's hearts even in the most wicked. Once upon a time, A girl would weep for the people who have...