I swung my feet over and landed gently on the padded rug that rested on the hard wood floors. I tiptoed as silently as I possibly could with my handic..
I was always flawless on the outside. Nobody loved me for me. And it teared me up inside. So here I am, ready to slash at my eyes. No more tears will ..
Love is a fantasy not made for a princess. Love was not made for a person whose heart was sooty with dirt from being stepped on and used far too much...