She draws unique pictures. But her drawings have a twist. The paintbrush is a razor and the canvas is her wrist.
She is a girl who loves to draw. She's drawn pictures that nobody's saw. She is most artistic in her bathroom, at night, out of sight. She didn’t tell a soul and her gallery grew. Her drawings were different, no pencil or pen. But she needed a bandage now and again. They stood by the river under the stars. She pulled up her sleeves and showed him her scars. She was embarrassed and looked at her shoe. He pulled up his sleeve and said, “I draw, too. ♥
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Here's Sarah's story.......
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Unloved [DISCONTINUED]
Teen FictionA young adolescent girl realizes that life's a bitch. ⓒ Copyright 2014 untildawn All Rights Reserved