As I cut I bleed words into perfect harmony, my pen is my blade and my paper is my skin. I bleed works of art.
One mustn't judge another you are not so special everyone is unique, beauty is seen by the heart and human eye not by the mouth that talks unkindly...
It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are.
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Perfect in my eyes
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This is just the relationship of me and my bf Lane ❤️
Honestly lane ily so much ur special I can't describe i...
The Unwanted Love
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This is the story of a 13 year old girl and a 13 year old boy...
the girl goes to a new school called Endevor...
Misunderstood
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15 year old Beoncqá Majesty Perez is the beautiful sister of
Jacob (Princeton) and the Girlfriend of Bad Bo...