“Even though on the outside we glittered like gold, inside we were almost as black as coal. Sometimes the glitter people saw was only the shattered pieces reflecting among the broken glass.” — Tracy Krimmer Copy Share Image
“Even though on the outside we glittered like gold, inside we were almost as black as coal. Sometimes the glitter people saw was only… — Tracy Krimmer Copy Share Image
“So many stars in the sky, each unique and full of destiny. I wanted more than anything to be part of those stars. I… — Tracy Krimmer Copy Share Image
