Once upon a time there was nobody, and nobody was alone in her own little world that no one understood, and no one knew what it was like to be nobody, no one was nobodies true friend, and that was the end of nobody and no one, now it's everybody and everyone. The story goes on and on until someone finds the best ending.
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Stories by Maggie Maypie
The Book For Me by validator
The Book For Me
The only thing I'll ever write purely for myself.
Letters To My Rapist's Mother by validator
Letters To My Rapist's Mother
Sometimes the only way to forgive and forget is to passive-aggressively write it all down.
Is This Me? by validator
Is This Me?
a collection of poems about being a teen, the teenage dream, imagination, conflict. Going through the journey...
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