Apr 7, 2013
She had her world on a string that she tied to her pinky finger and carried around with her everywhere she went. She would look into it's beautiful blue eyes every time she felt choked by the world that wasn't her's, and she started to fall in love with an illusion. She didn't belong in this world, and every single person that stumbled and tripped along her eyelashes knew that, but they always made sure to take a piece of her with them. They didn't understand what beauty was, they could never understand her type of pain. Her story always began with a "Once upon a time" and never failed to end with a whimper, and one day, the string that held her world together, choked her.
