I鈥檓 the girl who鈥檚 lost in space. The girl who is disappering always; forever fading away and receding further and further into the background.
Just like the Chesire cat, someday I will suddenly leave, but the artificial warmth of my smile. That phony, clownish curve; the kind you see on miserably sad people and villians in Disney movies, will remain behind as an ironic remnant.
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