"The darker side of life." She wrote.
She has such a pretty name. People say she is beautiful. But she just can't see it. She sees beauty in everything but her. She feels like a ghost that no one can see or sense. Every single day of her life, she feels lonely; but she is too ashamed to admit that to the people who love her. They won't be able to help. She's always felt lonely and she thinks, she always will. Though terrified of getting her heart broken, and being left all alone again, she loves endlessly, and without caution. She tries her best to help everyone. But her fatal flaw-she blames herself for everything. Somewhere along the way something went wrong. She is convinced it's all her fault. So she locked herself in her room
And wrote
And wrote
And wrote.
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