She squeezes lemon in her eyes to show that she doesn't feel anything anymore.
The devil in disguise.
She puts cigarettes out on her bare skin and shows no pain.
She's fearless.
She never had the chance to be soft because the world kept throwing punches at her.
She walked through broken glass.
She walked over fire.
She's been burnt many times.
She hates being told what to do.
Once upon a time the devil tried to drag her down to hell when she was young but she stuck her middle finger up and survived.
Strength was tattooed on her soul, on her heart.
And she wore it like it was a necklace made of the finest diamond pearls.
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Thoughts And Excerpts. || #Wattys2018
Poetry||Started: 1st April 2018.|| ||Ended: 15th November 2018|| some things I think about :) Along with some quotes that I add deeper meaning too. Some things that I talk about in this book are to no one. Some are dreams. Some are nightmares. Also some t...
