Got your finger on the trigger and you aiming at the mirror
Don't you shoot that ain't you, nah
Cause on the outside you pretend but you hurting in the inner
Whats the truth now
How a perfect a person am I, go through your purse and put on your disguise
You see the stars, but they just see the skies
And you see my scars what do they see?
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Altaria_ Altaria_ Oct 18, 2016 12:41PM
This account will offically be SHUT DOWN. All stories removed. Or moved to new account @Zerinix only story staying here is my Mota one.
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