She was beautiful. In that quiet way that lonely, unnoticed people are beautiful to those
who notice them.
I
Love
You
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by ice angel



the beauty exposed ;

the beauty exposed ;

the beauty exposed ;


it's one thing to be scared. but it's another thing to get up again. face uncertainty in the behind and say 'get stuffed.' or 'i hate you' or 'begone'. Theatricality has no meaning.
it's a matter of saving someone else, or saving yourself. it's a matter of self-preservation and sacrifice.
But sometimes, you're stuck in a rut. You can't move forward. You can't move back. Life's got you hammered into place. Fate's got you by the throat and won't let go. You're digging your own hole and you can't stop. Until someone comes by, and pulls you out. Wraps arms around you like a big, warm blanket and won't let go.
it'll be okay. because in the end it has to be. and when the sky crashes down, know that you'll be drenched in blue, and this is not a catastrophe.

the beauty exposed ;
the beauty exposed ;