A locked door,A rusty razor,A towel stained in red,A folded note,A broken mirror,And A young girl lays there dead.Their emotions tangle,The room begins to swirl.
She was Mommy's perfect angel and Daddy's little girl.She finally lets go of her fake smile and the tears slowly roll down her face as she whispers in the mirror "i dont wanna be me!"
b0utt Mii : de name is Thanisha..19 this yearr..l0ve t0 make fwenz...love to make loads of noise wen i'm wid my frenz..but i can be really "quiet" at times...serious..haha...
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