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SheThere sits a fair little girl with blond ponytails, legs swinging back and forth with impatience. The picture of childhood innocence if not for the eyes. The eyes full of pain and wisdom beyond her years. A child who had lived terror and cruelty one should never go through.She
She sits alone waiting for the big yellow bus, picking at the holes in her clothes. The other children leave her alone as if they are afraid they would become ragged themselves if they came too close. She spends this time daydreaming about how nice it would be to be like the other children, full of life, innocent and naive. She sits miserably knowing she will
Part 1My life used to be much simpler. Granted my life has more character now, but sometimes I would like my life to return to the simplicity it was. Then again when it was simple I never saw it as such.Part 1
Sometimes I wake up and I can hear my mother walking around my apartment. Its as if she was still here, and everything was back to normal. I had my best friend and mother back, she had never killed herself. I can’t bring myself to unpack my things yet. They sit in boxes across my new place as if I had just moved in yesterday, instead of two months ago.
I remember the day as if it was yesterday. That morning we had argued
Second, thank you, thank you, thank you.
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I will write you like a book.
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