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by Kyleeann Apr 13, 2009 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Prom queen, beauty queen has everything your eyes dream soft hair, golden eyes body like a god but you don't see the things she hides burried deep inside as beautiful as she seems the cuts she will hide the mirror shows the lies she believes the terror she sees inside they beauty queen no longer holds the crown the letter found on her bed revealing what shes hid no one saw it coming she said its what was right i cant take the lies she said its not who i am my life is just an act in a play and I've written the final scene