Love of a Paranoia
Description
The beauty of a women,
is not in the clothes she wears,
the figure that she carries,
or the way she combs her hair
The beauty of a women,
is seen in her eyes,
because that is the doorway to her heart,
the place where love resides
True beauty in a women,
is reflected in her soul,
it's the caring that she joyingly gives,
the passion that she hows
And the beauty of a woman,
only grows with passing years.
-Audrey Hepburn
Foreword
A Mirror. Why does it have so much power?
My beauty. No one can have a beauty like mine...
My love? I should look better than I was yesterday...
This beauty will one day be carved into statue...
Yes! I will have all his love!
I will be the only person whom he sees to be a...
I heave a deep sigh and close the scrap of paper.
"Your life was a mistake."
The sounds echo and vanish into thin air. The shards of glass within every inch of the floor sparkle in the sunlight; I cant help but see her. Her and her horrid face.
"Goodbye."
Authors Note:
So after nearly a two year haitus, I am going to start this fanfic! I hope you will like this. I really have been struggling to keep up with college and such. I will also be editing my other fanfic's, as well, to make them better. Please stay tuned! Also please do not use or take credit for any of my work. If this sounds or looks like another fanfic it's a coincidence. Enjoy!
February 19th, 2016 12:20 AM
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