Diana (Short Story)
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Last published Sun, Dec 15, 2013
I speak a different language but I still hear your call.
Diana let me be the one to lite a fire inside those eyes.
You been lonely you don't even know me but I can feel you crying
Let me be the one to lift your heart up and save your life.
I don't think you even realize baby you've been saving mine.
*****
Diana's life all comes crumbling down after her mom leaves and her dad picks up a beer bottle. Nobody loves her and she feels she is a burden. But boy, is she ever wrong.
Inspired by Diana One Direction
warning: self harm, anorexia, abusive content.
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