She was the strange one, the weird one, but that's how everyone loved her.
She saw the term "strange" as a compliment, as a sign of strength and power.
The stranger it was, the more she liked it.
The more she liked it, the more it became something unique.
She held alot of self confidence in everything that she did,
But absolutely no self confidence in everything that she was.
Child in a woman's body.
Dangerously sensitive.
Internally suffering.
Naively generous.
Rebelious.
Natural.
True.
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
Who is Trinity Morvan?
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