There was a girl i used to know, But i haven't seen her in a while. She was beautiful, smart, confident, free-spirited. She could turn an uneasy silence into a conversation. she could turn tears into laughter, her bright eyes could light up and room and give comfort and hope. she oculd make you smile, just liket hat and she could even make you cry, just liket hat. She felt like she could change the world-paint it different colors. She could conquer anything. She believed in fairytales, dreams and love...until that day, when he took his love away. Her smile faded and turned to tears and now that the tears have run dry she feels empty. Lonely, even though shes not alone. She doubts herself. No longer feels worthy or beautiful. Now the silence is her own. her eyes have dulled, her alugh is forever changed. The colors she tries to paint are now dried up and gray. Her dreams have disappeared her fairytale is just a memory thats long gone all because he took his love away. I miss that girl, i wonder if she'll ever be the same.
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