On the exterior, she smiles like no other.
She is a positive soul.
Her actions sometimes take over her thoughts.
She laughs with those around her.
She isn't afraid to let impulse overthrow what is supposedly right.
She is fearless.
She does not get embarrassed easily.
She is honest.
She makes mistakes.
She learns from them.
She has been taught to think abstract.
She is alive.
On the interior, she does not want to live.
Her heart is an unrecognizable object.
Her mind is nowhere near where it should be.
She can only see in the dark.
Those who surround her are the ones she slips away from.
Her skin is ice.
She speaks noise but no words.
She falls and does not care to pick herself up.
Her thoughts implode.
She hates for love.
Her hiding place is pain.
She is lifeless.
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