by ...w h i s p e r... » Mon Jun 02, 2014 12:04 pm
Andrew was going to walk home, but didn't want to face the abuse, the pain. He instead went into an old, empty alley. He sat down in the corner, and thought. He was going to have to disguise himself. He went to a barber shop. About 40 minutes later, he came out with his hair straightened, and dyed black. He had tinted brown contacts. He had a total clothes change and he decided to reset his attitude. He went back to the alley and concealed himself there.
A friend once told me...
When you plaster on a smile and stand strong...
It's like lying...
You're so heartbroken and yet...
People look to you for happiness...