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Sep 2015
Blonde haired

blue eyed

beauty

schools queen bee.

she was a persons definition of

perfection.

she had it all

the big house

the loving family

the popularity.

What she didnt have was a

sane mind.

the times she spent

alone

were the times she

feared

most.

so she kept it to a minimum


she surrounded herself with friends

it helped her ignore the voices

in

her

head.

when she

needed

her friends

most

they werent there to

keep her sane

cause "jake is throwing a party, and its gonna be the highlight of senior year"


so she sat there.

the voices got

louder

higher in pitch

more demanding

as they tried to take

control.

And

all

she

wanted

was


to

shut

them

up.
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There's a new queen bee now...
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Uncreative shite
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