

tears on my pillowi am your secret. that dark thing you hide away from the world. the toy you play with only when you wish. i scream in a silent voice. praying that someone will hear me. " Please! God! Tell me this is not my life! Tell me that i have not become this horrid thing i see looking back at me from the mirror. What have i done? Traded my life, my world, for a closet? How long has it been since i have seen the sun? When will he let me out?" no one answers. no one can hear. you have hidden me away so well. "When will you come back? When will you let me out again?" nothing. no reply. you are not there. gone again. how long this time? i don't know, but itears on my pillow
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Real beauty comes from within, a treasure for those that can see it.
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ART [link]
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=Magic-Myth
Real beauty comes from within, a treasure for those that can see it.
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ART [link]
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=Magic-Myth
Real beauty comes from within, a treasure for those that can see it.
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ART [link]
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=Magic-Myth
Real beauty comes from within, a treasure for those that can see it.
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=Magic-Myth
Real beauty comes from within, a treasure for those that can see it.
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