Behind My Face

Okay so- this isn't easy. Im gonna be honest, I don't like myself. I don't like how noticeable my smile lines are, or how my under eyes are dark, and especially not my voice. It would be easier to list the things I like about myself than to list the things I don't.
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In the beginning, there were two souls, Life and Death. They had fallen deeply in love and had five children; Faith, Karma, Serenity, War, and God.
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It was a cold night. I was lying alone on my bed, listening to his favorite band. Quietly whispering all the words because I wouldn't feel right if I didn't. Although nothing felt right anymore, not really.
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She sat on her floor, a hoodie draped over her shoulders and tears streaming down her face.

One arm wrapped around her stomach, the other hand covering her mouth.

She knew it would happen sooner or later, she just didn't think it could be so soon.

So many nights spent, up talking for hours.

Anybody who saw her face could tell she was in love