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BritishDarling

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Artist // Hobbyist // Varied
  • Aug 22
  • United States
  • Deviant for 11 years
  • She / Her
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My Bio
I love to sing, write, photography, and draw.
I was afraid no one would like my stories. Me, and my passion to write.
But I've realized people judge, and I don't care! This is me!
I have secrets, and my own story. I'll revel some secrets and some of my life through my stories.

Favourite Visual Artist
My big sister, Britta
Favourite Movies
The Scary Movie Series
Favourite TV Shows
Tosh.O
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Jenifer Hudson, Celine Dion, Christina Aguleria
Favourite Books
Poetry

Breath.

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I can hear every breath I take. I can feel my blood pulsing through my veins. I look into his deep, innocent, piercing blue eyes and know I'm safe. Were far away from them now, so I know we'll both be alright. Were somewhere on a bridge, but I don't know where yet. We get into the car and drive to a motel. He carries me in, sets me on the bed, and I slowly drift into a deep dark sleep. I hear my breath. I feel my blood flowing. Breath.
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Run.

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I can hear myself breathing. "Faster! Faster!" I tell myself in my head. I'm running, but i don't know what from. Someone passes me and I realize I'm near my street. I turn into my driveway and see my dad working on something, but I'm not sure what. I go inside to get a drink of water, and I hear my sister and brother arguing, then my mom stomping towards them. Then I realize what I was running from. The same thing that I've been running from for the past two years. The fighting, the arguing. I was done with it all.
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The silent girl sits in the back of the room. She says nothing. She stares blankly at the wall, ignoring the world, until the last bell rings. No one knows the trauma she's been through, The story beyond her eyes. She hides her scars under her sleeve as if it's her prized possession. She smiles at everyone as if everything is alright. She is the silent girl.
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Thanks for the more favs! Stay fab.
thanks for the watch!
Thank you for the watch and the favorite! It means a lot. :)
Your welcome....your amazing! <3
Thank you! Hope I don't disappoint. xx