being an outsider, its not bad. in fact its a great thing. its having a the courage to be yourself, u have to know thats the best feeling in the world.
Tuesday, August 12, 2014
Crying diamonds
She walks alone in this world, in hopes that someone will rescue her from her tower. Wishing someone will see what she has to offer. Praying for someone to end her suffering, in any way possible. No one sees by her messy hair or even shy personality, that she is a diamond in the rough. Her heart is as pure as gold, and her soul is as hard as diamonds. Nothing can hurt it, aside from diamonds. There are diamonds, and there are fakes. Some can be fooled, and she was. all she saw was how they shined, and she didnt think that she did, but she shined brighter then any of them. One night, those fake jewels made her cry diamonds. The funny thing about diamonds, the only thing that can hurt them is diamonds. there was one less heart of gold that night, and that is something that those fake jewels cannot forget.
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