Am I Your Lost Girl? (peter pan x reader)
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Last published Tue, Aug 14, 2018
I sat at the window looking at the beautiful stars. it seemed every time I look at the stars I forget about my family who hated me. they treated me like i was a stray dog who they only cared if I needed food. I wanted a place to sleep comfortably, a place to dance all night long, a place where I was cared about and a place where I could be myself without being judged. I believe....
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