There is this perfect little girl. No one sees her pain. The way she bottles it up inside, she'll most likely go insane. She has everything she could want. there is nothing else she needs. How could she feel so unhappy, in this perfectly life she leads.? She has all the material things, she can even get the guys. But she's searching for eternal happiness, in this perfect life of lies. If people only knew, the thoughts that go through her head. Maybe they would reach out to this girl, before she ends up dead. Luckily she's afraid of death, the thought of never awakening again. Hopefully this fear stays with her, so her life does not come to an end!
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Illusion of Perfection
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