Love, Anna
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Dear Bully, On the outside I'm laughing, but there's always the constant question in my head... Can they see through my mask? Through my long sleeves? Through my unshed tears? Can you see my shattered soul? Can you? Love, Anna
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"I'm not a beautiful, I'm ugly". I said as he holds my hand. "Your beautiful and your broken". He said as he rest his head on my forehead. "They say 'She's beautiful, but broken'. I am broken and I always will be broken". I said as he pressed his soft lips on mine. "Not for long". He said as he holds my chin. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This story had inspired me to write this, so, don't steal my storyline. Warning! There will be violence There will be self harm There will be bad language

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