"Tell me what you think about me, but don't lie, "she asked her reflection in the mirror, pale blonde hair too long that it seems to fall on the floor.
"I think you are ugly and bad, but you hide it so well, that even your own eyes cannot tell the difference" whispered her mouth.
- "Do yourself a favor and shut up!"
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The Stars Are Made Of Dust
PoetryThe Stars Are Made Of Dust - A collection of poems about a little girl who wanted to be okay. She was a child too scared to live a teenager that didn't want to live she became a woman thrilled to live the entire potential of what life is. - Untold...
