I am that girl who laughs when you laugh just because the sound makes the ground vibrate under my feet
I am that princess who hopes to someday find her prince but never waits for him to appear
I am that daughter who disapoints but regains trust in a heartbeat
I am that chic who did the regrettable but doesn't regret it
I am that believer who hates to admit it
I am that writer who prays she can scribble her way through life
My passion is ...
Writing music
I know too much about ...
PC games
My parents always told me ...
To have self-respect
My childhood ambition ...
I'm still @ it
My favorite memory ...
It hasn't been created yet
Why I write ...
to give myself a fighting chance at understanding me
What I am reading/watching/listening to ...
Speak by Laurie Halse Anderson
My first job ...
Chocolate shop
My best moment ...
the moment when it was best
My inspiration ...
my sisters smile and tears
Dear you, Are you okay? It seems like you've been quiet lately.Thinking perhaps? Guilt? Cat got your tongue? Ha Ha, grandpa loved that one. Remember when he use to cradle you to his chest when you would fall off your bike? Father was to drunk to realize his daughters life taking flight, a waste of a daughter right? Who wants a broken girl? I recall you asking yourself that, once or twice right before school and before you fell asleep to endure the nightmares. Your eyes have changed you know? The darkened brown has peeled away several shades lighter almost like your life's being drained. I'...
More..Faye Hill
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