the child who sits in the corner picking at a dandelion has no innocence left her smile's purpose is destroyed when you look in her eyes if you stared she would blush of fury and anger covered up by tears if you tore her apart you would see a broken past and a shattered heart she seemed so shy when she was little just there withering in the shade not even she knew where she came from not even she knew where she was all that little girl did was cry and cry now thats she all grown up her past is gone but so is her soul the one so bruised and scratched but she's all grown up now dears yet she can't handle change when change happens all she does is sit on the floor and hug her knees close no she can't be repaired dears she is much beyond that if you looked into her past you would see nothing but dull greyness not even she knows of her own history everyone has a puzzle many are never solved her puzzle,however was destroyed since childhood now that she's all grown up,dears her raw emotions are getting worse they right under her skin her flesh her cover her life wether she is turning a page of a book a single papercut could spill a million tears so please leave this girl alone she cries as much as she did when she was young so please leave her alone she wont see you anyway
HOLY ******** s**t N ******** IT'S THAT GERBIL'S WORLD!