I'm the cliché tragic paradox that you go to school with. I laugh, and smile so often that you would never know how loud I cry in the shower, and how impossible it is for me to breath. Everyone one has a tragedy, but I put my tragedies to paper.
let me know what you think.
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Stories by PaperSkinAndBones
How To: Make him Fall In Love
The only thing harder than loving someone else, Is loving yourself
I need words the way you need air
My thoughts I wish I could say out loud, but never left the paper