She steps into her bathroom, and looks at the mirror. The feeling of depression has taken over her emotions. Maybe a memory of
last night, or a fight has caused it. As she looks at that mirror, the urge to break it is shaking in her fist. The thoughts that plague
her very existence are swarming through her mind. Thoughts that say I'm not good enough, not pretty enough, and the knowledge
of this world. Knowing how messed up it is, and how very rarely it gives you a break. The piercing eyes that look down on you make you want to gouge them out, even if they're you're own. Well that's how I feel, sort of.
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last night, or a fight has caused it. As she looks at that mirror, the urge to break it is shaking in her fist. The thoughts that plague
her very existence are swarming through her mind. Thoughts that say I'm not good enough, not pretty enough, and the knowledge
of this world. Knowing how messed up it is, and how very rarely it gives you a break. The piercing eyes that look down on you make you want to gouge them out, even if they're you're own. Well that's how I feel, sort of.