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I once met the most beautiful girl but she was also the most broken she was just as shatered as the mirror I broke because I couldnt stand my reflection. I think she was beautiful because her frown was the most genuine thing that was is real in this world. She sang once, but the birds didnt care to sing along, because her voice was never heard I think she was beautiful not because she was angry, sad, hopeless,suicidal,fragile but because she was still standing she was beautiful because after everything she was the only one still standing.
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Nov 18, 2013
Nov 18, 2013 at 5:31 PM UTC
Katelyn
I once met the most beautiful girl but she was also the most broken she was just as shatered as the mirror I broke because I couldnt stand my reflection. I think she was beautiful because her frown was the most genuine thing that was is real in this world. She sang once, but the birds didnt care to sing along, because her voice was never heard I think she was beautiful not because she was angry, sad, hopeless,suicidal,fragile but because she was still standing she was beautiful because after everything she was the only one still standing.
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Nov 18, 2013
Nov 18, 2013 at 5:31 PM UTC
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