Picture Frame

by Jessica Camus   Nov 17, 2005


Looking at you is like looking into a blank picture frame, know so ugly and out dated, once so beautiful, kind, and gental. Anger, pain, and sorrow is all that fills thee know. I had once loved thou\'s beautiful picture that once filled the ugly master piece, I smile when you look at me so to show you im not afraid of the uglyness beneath the beautiful exterior.

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