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Feb 2016
Her heart, as cold as ice
Her tears as thick as blood.
Crying so painfully, and hurting so brutally. Her soft - beautiful skin, heartwarming; bleeding and damaged forever. Her dignity, her pride, and with confidence, that battle is dead. She is defeated! And with that, her soul has failed her. Even her high walls and shield couldn't protect her from fear, she has failed! Her hope is gone, her smiles lost, she's lost forever. Into the woods, she's just a lost girl who lost her way, trying to escape. Escape a dark bittersweet prison within.
Mikayla Cook
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Mikayla Cook  Curtis Bay
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