AN: Called "The Difference Between Love and Music (Is That Music Is Always There)"
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Jane. I looked around. I was putting my books in my locker before first period. They was a crowd all around the lockers and in the hall, everyone telling people what they did over the weekend, but I recognized the voice. It was the voice of my best friend Ashley.
Jane! She yelled again. "Excuse me! She said to a boy standing in her way. He looked at her and smiled.
Hey Ashley. How was your weekend? He asked smugly.
In your dreams, David. She walked around him and start
Dying For What I Didn't Do by Arya-Tara, literature
Literature
Dying For What I Didn't Do
They call me a potential danger
They say I am unstable in the mind.
Cant they see this is cruel and unusual punishment?
They locked me away from everything remotely good in this world.
How do they think this will better anyone?
Habeas Corpus
What did I do?
I did nothing of the sort.
I didnt kill him!
I swear!
I loved him!
Is that such a crime?
Tell me what you want to hear from me.
Ive been here all day long.
You tell me Ive done these things
that I would never do.
I swear to you.
Lies. Everything is lies.
I cant get away from these lies.
Well...
If I have to go down,
at least I&
This is the story of a real girl.
She lived in her mind(s).
She spent her days
watching the other children
Through her looking glass.
It would be beter to say she didn't live-
She simply exsisted.
She thought it would be safer to stay inside,
Then to go out and play.
She watched the world around her,
Wondering what would be next.
One day, she let go of her looking glass.
It crashed onto the floor.
And it broke in pieces,
Almost like her life was like-pieces.
She picked up one of the shards.
It cut her arms.
She cried out in pain.
No one heard her.
She cried and shouted for someone.
No one came.
After a minute, an hour