I see my reflection staring back at me who is this person who can she be? Those green eyes look so tired...those cheeks are stained with the tears you've cried...those lips are steady for the first time...Push the hair back from my face...trying to understand wheres my place? Why was I put in this world? time to be a woman not a girl. What is my purpose? and when will it surface? Still trying to find out who I am find out who I can become...I just wish the answer was a bit more simple then I wouldn't feel so dumb. Still unsure of many things still have so much learning.
Reason for writing:
just trying to find myself I guess you could say
Birth sign: Pisces
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