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by ashley-brooke-payne

she wasn't beautiful and so long ago gave up trying but she was real and she was kind and she wanted the world to be better she saw it for it's real face like a sickness & we were all infected but it was like too many people were putting bandaids over the infection instead of trying to change what was really wounded because it was easier to just smile & pretend that it was all okay and people could be cruel and ugly and sad if we didn't mention it but that wasn't life not the life she wanted she wanted them to see that broken things cracked things can be so beautiful because that's how the light gets in and even when she wasn't beautiful and never would be she wanted to make the world beautiful
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41 / F / American
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41 / F / American
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May 17, 2015
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