Judged ~Harry Styles~ *ON HOLD*
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Last published Tue, Mar 5, 2013
"I saw no angered monster in the male standing in front of me at that moment. All I could see was a boy who was lost and frightened, he seemed almost scared of himself and what he was obviously capable of. At that moment I realized what he was truly angry at. It wasn't the judgmental things people spurt. It was none other than himself. He was scared of the monster he had molded himself to be. Yet, all I saw was a fallen angel who had been stripped of his wings by the people in the Earth, while all he wanted was to go back to heaven." Rae Anne-Piper Ellis
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