When you love someone everything about them becomes beautiful. Their smile, their laugh,the way they say hello, even the ugly things. Don't let me fool you, this isn't a story about falling in love. This is about me, death, and a bet with God. ----- Harper Rose wasn't your average everyday girl. Of course not, they never write stories about those types of people. Harper is immortal, and her entire life is a lie. Her mother, her father, her friendship, lies. All she knows is one day Death is grabbing her by the hand throwing her in front of God. For what? Only God may know.

i wrote these poems when i was like twelve give me a break