Princess Pyro
New Member
Just something I wrote. I started writing and just all kinda came out. *shrugs*
I look at the girl. I hate everything about her. Her black hair, her blue-grey eyes, her pale skin. I hate the way she moves, the way she talks, the things she does. Everything. I hate the way the world thinks she is so tough. She just never lets anyone see her cry. She is a fake. A fraud. I hate the way she lies to everyone. I ball my hand into a fit. I hit her. I hit the face I hate so much. I cry out in pain as shards of glass tear at my skin. Tears stream down my face as I collapse in front of the broken mirror.
I look at the girl. I hate everything about her. Her black hair, her blue-grey eyes, her pale skin. I hate the way she moves, the way she talks, the things she does. Everything. I hate the way the world thinks she is so tough. She just never lets anyone see her cry. She is a fake. A fraud. I hate the way she lies to everyone. I ball my hand into a fit. I hit her. I hit the face I hate so much. I cry out in pain as shards of glass tear at my skin. Tears stream down my face as I collapse in front of the broken mirror.