Colors On The Wall

Colors On The Wall

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WpMetadataNoticeUltima pubblicazione mar, apr 22, 2014
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Mahogany Hazel Lennox. All my life I've been known as Graffiti and yes, I definitely live up to my nickname. I'm obnoxious, rambunctious, stubborn, fun-loving, beautiful *wink, wink*, you name it. That's what most people see me as anyways. The people that really know me see me as a girl beaten down and withering. Years of mental abuse will do that to a girl. I used to be so happy. I would always be cracking a joke or making a sarcastic comment. I still am that same witty girl I used to be, it's just harder now. Sadness follows me like a plague, until he comes along. For once in my life it's not so hard. Smiling is second nature and laughing comes with ease. All thanks to him, my life, my happiness, my fiancé. The road to recovery is the one I visit most often, the road that led me to him.
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"Everything is an act. My bright smile, my happy face, my friendly attitude. I acted like I was fine when I was in that hell, and I'm doing the same now - I pretend that what happened hasn't affected me. My happy smile is a mask concealing the darkness that has claimed my soul. I pretend I'm okay, but inside I'm dying. And then, all of a sudden, he appeared. For some reason, he started showing me the sweet affection I used to crave. Now... I no longer want nor need it. Emotions are a luxury I can't afford. He calls me an angel, not even realizing the irony of the name. I'm anything but pure. I have fallen and I can't rise."

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