Unpaintable [on hold]

Unpaintable [on hold]

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The thing about Blake de Raspail, is that she was a total bitch. Behind those dark mesmerizing eyes and that ever so perfect smile, was an obnoxious and too self-confident girl. But my past experiences have left me physically scarred, and broken like a shattered piece of glass. Each day, is a constant fight with my iner demons. Each day, they try to take me back down. And each day the wire almost breaks. I can't live with the guilt anymore, and I can't stand feeling like this. And there comes Blake. There comes the girl who doesn't hate anyone as much as she hates me. But I got to admit, she intrigues me. But, nobody is ever clean. And Blake's secret, the one that she hides so well from everyone, I will figure it out. (C) daphnewrites 2014
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