My eyes see you through the thick foggy haze.
The haze that blinds me from the truth that I refuse to see.
Everyone said you were a lying asshole, but I couldn't see it with my own eyes.
I loved you and thought that you felt the same for me.
What a fool I am...
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Crowded halls filled with noisy teenagers. Teachers, homework, and never-ending tests. Hanging with friends, dating boys, gossip, a...
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THE DEAD GIRL UNDER THE BLEACHERS is complete, and I'm looking and searching for the BEST agent and or publisher that will love my book ...
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My eyes see you through the thick foggy haze. The haze that blinds me from the truth that I refuse to see. Everyone said you were a lying ...
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