The Truth of the Butterflies

I wrote this two years ago for a section on bullying in my British Literature class in high school... You’re all alone, all you have is you. You’re stuck with only the thoughts in your head You are told every single unbearable day that You “don’t belong”, “that you’re fat”, and the worst of all, “kill yourself”. Soon enough you’ll to start to believe their words. You’ve become numb, your daily routine getting pushed into lockers, your books knocked out of your hands At lunch time you hide. At the end of the day you run. Everyday you pray for “No School” or somehow everyone in school would be absent, You start to contemplate running away or even dying because you’ve convinced yourself nobody would notice anyway. You can’t wait for the moment you walk into your house, it’s the one place you feel loved, the one place you belong. You dread the moment you need to leave for school. You constantly wonder what is wrong with you and why nobody likes you. If

So there is a Organic Makeup and Skincare boutique in the town over from me, my mother stumbled upon it one day and suggested I try out some of their makeup, and my sister try out their skincare. I picked up some concealer and eyeshadow from Jane Iredale. I have the eyeshadow in supernova, magic, cappuccino, and pink sherbet. They are beautiful colors, wow. They have amazing color payoff and do not have a lot of fallout, I love matte eyeshadows the most but all of them are amazing and can be used in so many different ways. Magic is a teal green and compliments brown eyes beautifully. Pink Sherbet is a beautiful inner corner and under the eyebrow color. They also smell like flowers and I really love that about them too, they don't smell like chemicals. I did not like the concealer but I think that was because I have dry under-eyes and didn't use a primer and it creased very easily on my face and looked sorta flaky but I think it just didn't go well with my skin. I also purc