ms.dinosaur.

Her name is Ashley. not that it matters. what does matter isnt really the question. A girl with a huge heart that will be broken one thousand times before she reaches the age of 20. a weird sense of humor. poor style. beautiful eyes and a silly smirk. thats as far as it goes. stretch marks that seem like vines . body that feels like playdough. she says everything without speaking a word. tears that sting like acid. laughter that pierces even the coldest of hearts. sharper than any double edged sword. black hair that seems tinted. thoughts that pour like wine. fingernails that are shorter than you know. smiles pretty for camera. sobs deeply for the pillow. a scream that echos forever. a silence that stops time. painted lips tell lies. short, wide, ugly grandma feet. that will walk her miles. ears that hear every single thing. knees that buckle at the sight of a lover. thighs that will tingle at his touch. hands that ache to be held. a stomache that may carry extra weight, but will someday carry a child. cheeks that will change every hue of pink. breathe me.