Super mooie tekst uit een liedje. :



She was always been so happy,

she had it all:

Style, Strength, Humor , Talent , Beauty ,

but she did'nt see that.

I promised her we would get through this together.

I broke my promise.. she passed away.



Then i found her diary

it was the hardest thing to read.

but i needed to understand.

she wrote : "All i want is to be beaiful.

.. i now i have great friends, i now they love me, but when i look at the miror... i want to cry i feel weak, "



i culd read anymore .

But she will always be remembered, by everyone.




(H)(H)

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