The Lies Behind a Smile

The Lies Behind a Smile

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Kara Oakland thinks she is damaged goods and that makes her doubt her self worth. She has seen horrors, although not as heavy as others, they are still valid. She doesn't put others down because of the way they dressed because she knows how much it hurts to hear someone talk about you like that. She doesn't believe rumors because she knows the pain they can cause. And, most of all, she thinks that she is just like other girls, she isn't the main character, but rather the character that gets mentioned once as a side thought. She's also more intelligent then she knows, and she could rank the highest in the world and still brush it off as luck. She has bright honey hair and dark green- almost brown- eyes that light up when she cries. She has hips and a nice body, but her tummy makes her believe she doesn't. Her face is littered with light freckles. She is simply ordinary.
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My name is Megan Joker, my mum think of me as a failure she will rather pick another woman's child over me, And my dad? He doesn't exist sister? Yes I have a step sister who think i'm a loser and always want everything I have even though she already has everything I don't have and her dad doesn't even care about my existence, Friends? All my school mates think i'm a freak and they call me cold so I don't have friends Greatest fear? Autophobia;fear of being alone, which I can't help cos i've never been nobody's business so i've been living with my fears all my life. Conclusion: Nobody want me even life itself hate me, it has tried to break me but i'm strong or maybe i'm only pretending to be cos i'm getting weak and its getting hard for me to hold on the wall of my strength is cracking I need someone to save me, anyone, please!!! "My though look is just a camouflage my heart is indeed weak and my soul needs to be fixed" Note: I know my writing skill is poor but please don't let that prevent you from enjoying the story, thanks.

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