Angels have scars too.

34.Write very deep song lyrics:

Anyway, here is the song that I wrote with the help of this gorgeous guy I met on Experience Project (Betch, don't judge) named Michael, and no he is not a clifford. That I already made sure of. 

I knew this girl who was too good to live in this world..

Quiet, but kind, she knew no other than honest words.

At the age of Five, she spread happiness around wherever she went,

It seemed like every flower she passed by, for her majesty bent,

Praising her golden soul with a lovely scent.

At the age of Eight, they called her ugly for being smart,

But her momma told her that beauty is judged only by the heart,

So she shrugged it off but that stole from her a tiny part.

At the age of 11, her  momma left leaving a void in her troubled soul,

She sat at her grave feeling everything but whole,

Crying with every breath she took, with eyes that turned dull.

At the age of 14, still broken and disoriented,

She gave in to the first boy who showed her how love felt,

He made her sweet promises that she thought he meant.

At the age of 15, that guy left her too,

Replaced her with a prettier girl or two,

Betrayal  dwelled in her heart and there was no momma to tell her what to do.

At the age of 16, she started to recover,

And there was left no saddnes for her to cover,

She shut down her feelings thinking all the pain will be over.

At the age of 17, she met a new friend,

Who lead all her miseries to an end,

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At the age of 18, all the masks fell,

Her fake heaven turned out to be a bloody hell,

Making her pain bulge and swell

At the age of 19, she practiced an art on her skin,

Wearing only long sleeves to cover her artwork of chagrin,

She lost a battle, an angel like her would never win.

At the age of 20, she decided this is no place for her,

She wrote a goodbye note, and ate a dozen pills of Pamelor

Covered with a white sheet, she layed in her bed as everything else started to blur.

 (Btw, I have no idea what kind of pills are Pamelor, but I JUST COULDNT FIND ANYTHING THAT WOULD RHYME OK FUCK YOU.)