Broken
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To die To lie To just say bye She wants to cry She doesn't want to care But that is to rare For a girl who's broken Who's happiness and soul had been token To find love Or just Fly above Is her dream But how can she Broken heart Broken mind Broken family She's the broken girl ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ To say Anna has never had things easy is an under statement. Losing her mom at 2 and lossing her sight to cancer at 8 her brothers are her only hope. But how will she react when she finds out what creatures lurk in the shadows and who she is truly destined to be.
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From the second you're in this world they tell you what is fair. What questions your allowed to ask and the ones you can never dare say. I find it damn near funny that most of you are reading this and know exactly what I mean. They put you on the path they've paved for you as kids we don't question it or even wonder if it's right for you. But beyond your paths edges is a land made up of risks and dangers. You feared it they tell you no good will come from it but how do you really know? Truth be told I was the girl who had her whole life planned out for her, straight A's, best friend, and two loving parents. I know what I wanted what I needed and I knew how to fight like hell for it. There's a reason why everyone prefers pretty lies over the bitter truth and it's usually because they can't handle the truth but I think the most likely thing is they can't handle what happens to the person once the truth comes out that's what happened to me. I was happy the way things were and then one day everything blew up in my face. Maybe the happy girl I was would have been happy living a lie for the rest of her life but no matter what the truth always comes out. So I ask you what would you have wanted the bitter truth or the pretty lie?

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