Disclaimer: I do not own Artemis Fowl.
Twin tear tracks drift lazily from her face. As they descend from her eyes, they wipe away the makeup surrounding her retinas. They drip down her cheeks, where they take away the grit and grime of her exterior. As they reach her lips, they glide down to meet one another in the middle, taking the colour of her lips with them. Once they are joined in the middle, they drip silently into the grass. The process of this painstakingly slow job is evident upon her naturally angelic features. A new skin seeps through the tear tracks, releasing a new façade with it. She no longer looks of a Barbie doll, but as a person. She lets her true side unfold into the publicity of open grass and nothingness. She was too late to be treated as a person, just another wannabe.
That was when she took responsibility for her actions, and decided to stand out of the shadows and into the spotlight of the high school jungle. That was the day that she decided to become a police officer, and to make a difference that no other girl in her school would make. To stand up against what was wrong, instead of joining in, because it was easier. Because even though it was a harder choice at the time, it paid off in the long run. Instead of going out to parties, she studied for her exams. Instead of hanging out after school, she got into athletics, and got in shape. Instead of dropping out of high school, she went to college. And instead of dreading that one day for the rest of her life, she embraced it, because it was the start of a new beginning, and the end to a hatred past. It happened for a reason. It made a change, because everything happened for a reason, and she learned to never regret, because it was a waste of time. She embraced that day, because even though that was her worst day at the time, it was her favourite day when she looked back.
Never let yourself become something you're not. Live without regrets and believe that everything happens for a reason. And cry like the sky cries, and never hold it back.
A/N: This could be taken in whatever direction you want. I thought of Lili Frond when I looked back at it. Please review.