The butterfly project

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Parts 5

Reads 344
Votes 17
Parts 5

I knew a girl who liked to draw
She drew pictures, nobody saw
She was most artistic at night, in her bathroom, out of sight
She didn't tell a soul and her gallery grew
Her drawings were different, no pencil or pen
But needed a bandage every now and then
We stood by the river, under the stars
She rolled up her sleeves and showed me her scars
She looked so embarressed and looked down at her shoe
Then I rolled up my sleeve and said: "I draw too."

Dit verhaal gaat over twee mensen die zich zelf snijden en de mensen die er mee moeten leven. Wij schrijven het, omdat we mensen willen laten weten dat er altijd mensen zijn die van je houden, maakt niet uit hoe je bent.
Het is in het Nederlands geschreven.

Ik schrijf dit verhaal samen met @lunalettergirlAll Rights Reserved

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I knew a girl who liked to draw
    She drew pictures, nobody saw
    She was most artistic at night, in her bathroom, out of sight
    She didn't tell a soul and her gallery grew
    Her drawings were different, no pencil or pen
    But needed a bandage every now and then
    We stood by the river, under the stars
    She rolled up her sleeves and showed me her scars
    She looked so embarressed and looked down at her shoe
    Then I rolled up my sleeve and said: "I draw too."
    
    
    Dit verhaal gaat over twee mensen die zich zelf snijden en de mensen die er mee moeten leven. Wij schrijven het, omdat we mensen willen laten weten dat er altijd mensen zijn die van je houden, maakt niet uit hoe je bent.
    Het is in het Nederlands geschreven.
    
    Ik schrijf dit verhaal samen met @lunalettergirl

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