Untitled... Everything just seemed so much easier when there were no titles involved. Remember when you were a kid of around five years old, when your "girl/boyfriend" was your friend who happened to be a girl/boy. When your bestfriend was whoever let you have a slice of their cake and would let you sit next to them at lunch.
Now, everyone MUST have a title, but you can't have so many that it make you unique. You must be a thing and that's it. You must be a girl or boy, there is no category inbetween. Well to the people who think that - You are wrong! You can be whoever or whatever you want to be - and don't let anyone tell you otherwise.
They told you, you could be anything:
A beautiful astronaut.
A soccer-playing ballerina.
A superstar.
Then said here's what you really are.
With a label to size you up and box you in, if you let it.
Don't...step outside that box and forget it.
When someone labels you this or that use your "And" to take a stand.
With your legs and your voice and your head and your heart.
If someone says you're smart say, "yes and..."
If someone says you're pretty say "yes and..." Help them understand.
You are polished nails and a polished mind.
Raw and refined.
Shy and bold. Not just what you're told.
You are warmth and wisdom,
And grace and guts. No "ifs" or "buts" Just "ands"
#UseYourAnd
Welcome to my new... Diary? I'm literally just writing my thoughts here. If you want to suggest anything or have a problem you would like advice to solve - just send a message, you will remain anonymous, but that is up to you and I will try to help in anyway I can.
I hope you enjoy :3
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The Diary Of Deep Thoughts
RandomJust a diary, which I update rarely, of my feelings during the years of my secondary school, college and maybe uni life.
