I'd rather be a a broken crayon then a perfect crayon never used!

wait what?
i'd be broken because i'm the crayon being used in life....not the perfect one that's not being used in life.

When you're down and out ....
when you need a hug....
when you need someone to talk to....
when you need to escape...
when you need to cry....
i'll be there....always no matter what

Princess will rain like no one before...but be loved by one like no other!

How could something so touching be so bad in the mind of its own?