Her Words Could Cut Through Steel, Her Thoughts Upon Others Were Pure Venom. At Least That's What Blue Felt. It Felt Suffocating, To Not Be Able To Speak Up. Her Eyes Of Gullible Disdain Were Always Fixated On Blue.
"Stand Straight"
"Do Better"
"Grow Up"
"Don't Be Foolish"
The List Could Go On & On, Each Time Causing A Bigger Shock Than The Last.
Each Time Blue Wondered, If It Was Really True?
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Scribbles & Dribbles
RandomScribbles & Dribbles is A Collection of Thoughts & Experiences I've Felt Throughout My Years Of This Odd Thing Called 'Life.' My Happiness, My Emptiness, My Emotions All Resides In Here. What Can I Say, Sometimes We Just Have To Find That Corner Tha...
