A line a day
Just strings of thought written out every day by a teen on whatever I feel like…
i wanted to tell you about the storm brewing in my heart, but i’m going to tell you about the plastic smile plastered on my face, the mask that i’m hidden behind, so you can only see a strong woman not the cracks in her armor -justanothergirl
and i’ll always wonder if i meant anything to you, if you ever cared about me, if i was the one who put that smile on your face, but i guess i’ll never really know -justanothergirl
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