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Once, there was a girl she was about 5'2", maybe 5'3" and had beautiful brown eyes, her heart was filled with good intent, yet only hurt came her way. She constantly tried to correct things, though they had nothing to do with the way she was doing things. She dug herself a deep hole and burried herself in all the world's blame. Day after day, pain poured down on her head. She tried to bleed it out, cry it out, work it out, but nothing ever really helped. The girl said, "I don't think I'll die from old age, or anything like that...suicide will be the way I'll go, I think". She wanted arms to wrap around her, and wanted to wrap her arms around the owner of those arms. She wanted a heart that was solely dedicated to her and a love so pure that thinking about it made her smile. There were girls that she gave her heart to and they only succeeded in taking pieces of it away like selfish brats, and only returning bits of it to her when they were done having their fun. She waited...and waited...for someone to save her until finally, one day, when she was on the verge of taking her leave a girl came to her. An average girl, nothing spectacular, but to the lonley girl, the average girl was above and beyond perfect. She had arms to wrap around her, and a body to hold. And she had a heart that solely belonged to her. She had a love that was so pure it brought tears to her eyes and a smile to her face...she had everything...she was okay <3. She lived happily ever after. And the hole was empty so they lived there but they painted it and made it pretty <3.
By Bekka L.
By Bekka L.