Saturday, July 24, 2010

007

She looks at life from so many angles. Walking in your shoes wouldn't phase her. Not always can she say she has been in your situation, but when she hasn't, she can most likely feel for you and have a true understanding. Sitting back and observing life used to be her thing. She now is the one you watch live life. Watching her is like watching the most disastrously beautiful home video you picked out of a dusty box in the attic. She is fragile but cannot be broken. With her you will never know what is coming next. Peace to her is just two finger's separated and extended long from the hand, yet love to her, is everything but three finger’s up and two finger's down. Talk to her and her word's might make sense, but every word is important to her story, so don't miss anything. You literally and physically can't leave her without dying inside. She scream's a silent scream but her laugh is outrageous. Rejection and stupidity is what she hates. Vertical or horizontal, she knows like the back of her hand, but isn't filled with book smarts. Don't do it and she will. Do it and she won't. She is nothing but spontaneous, outgoing, hardcore, and indecisive. She always knows what's right though. She has many scars created by feelings and emotions but drawn by such harsh objects such as razorblades. Touch her scars and tell her you care but don't do it if it's fake. Her life isn't a joke. Her eye's hold emptiness yet often holds tears. Her cheeks have endured such emotional and physical weather...

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