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Ride Or Die

Ride Or Die

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WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación mar, abr 2, 2013
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The story of Anya and Belle. Sometimes you have that one friend, the one that will moan at you, bollock you and even piss you off doing so sometimes but give you the strength every time to get you through each day. You just hope that they know how much you appreciate them and how much you love them because you’d be nothing without them. It feels as if they’re an angel sent to you from God because it almost like without them you just wouldn’t be here, breathing right now. But there comes a day when God takes them away from you. No notice, no nothing. They’re gone, forever and there’s nothing you can do about it. It feels as if you’re just a cold blue sea without the golden shore. It feels as if you’re isolated from the entire world, it feels as if God snatched away your confidence, your courage, your heart, your smile, your life. You’re left with nothing but a memory. R.I.P
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CRINGE WARNING! First book I ever wrote on here!! -- "Sometimes the person who you are willing to take a bullet for is the person behind the gun." I stood peering over the cold lifeless body that lay before my eyes. I had always thought of death the enemy, but right now, I blessed it upon the person who is now at peace. Sometimes you don't need to be the smartest, or the fastest, but you do need to be wisest. They say the blood runs deeper than water, and I believe it, because even though the people that we love can turn on us and begin to hate us, they are only human, meaning that soon they will begin to see how short life really is and how it is not to be wasted. People who seem perfect and they look like they have no floors'; they are the people who are suffering, like I was. But I found my savior in the most uncommon place. He was able to look through my mask, he saw the cracks, and tried to fix the broken girl that hid away deep inside the girl who only wanted to be seen as 'fine'. I slowly began to find comfort and safety in him, and I did the same to him. We were two broken people becoming whole. Someone once said when you pass, if you can count your true friends on one hand you are beyond lucky, and I even though I did not like the person that lay before me, I know that he once had true friends, including me. I'm a 17 year old girl who has suffered more than any other, beginning to believe that 'Hope' was just another word the people throw around. Until I fell in love with a badboy. Trailer to the side -------------------> Made By @Laura__1 Cover made by @Beautiful_Tragedy8 Copyright 2014

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