A Part Of Her
No one wanted to see after that mask of coldness and killer glares, no one saw what I saw. The pain she held in, pent-up anger and great sadness; is all a part of her no one wanted, but I did. It's a part of her I love, a part of her I adore because it made her a strong angel, my angel.
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