Im not perfect.
I cry just as much as the next teenage girl,
My hair occasionally looks crazy,
I feel naked without makeup,
I have had my heart broken before &
I know it takes forever to heal.
I have painted on smiles &
Done stupid things but
I know that.
I cant be what everyone else wants me to be,
I want to be me.
The girl who is random and dances around like she doesnt have a care in the word,
The girl who is in love with her best friend's brother,
The one who does anything for her little sister &
The one who paints a smile on her face when it is needed.
I am perfectly imperfect.
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Life As Me </3
PoetryI create poems out of emotions and my poems express how i feel; they arent lies. I love writing.