

She's not alright She sat on the hunk of concrete ending someone's parking space. The rain fell slowly, calmly, onto her head, shoulders, and legs. She raised her head, looking into the rain filled clouds as she exhaled a drag of her cigarette. A raindrop ran down her eye and she lowered her head once more.She's not alright
"Why do you look up in the rain?" Ginger asked her quietly. "So no one can tell I'm crying.." She whispered back. "Can I have a hug?" Michelle looked up.
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I don't want to be the girl that has to feel the silence.. the quiet scares me because it screams the truth...
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Krillin's art is death... and he's about to paint his masterpiece.
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My new song, Now I Know.
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I don't want to be the girl that has to feel the silence.. the quiet scares me because it screams the truth...
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