this contains the pondering [non-fiction] thoughts of an ordinary teenage girl,
but what is ordinary?
define ordinary.
to the girl who lives on a city street corner, ordinary might be
taking painstaking care of her old grungy violin,
because
not only is it her prized possession,
but it's what she depends on
to earn a few dollars everyday.
to the boy whom everybody seems to love, ordinary might be
playing sports,
socializing,
and trying to understand
how to please the One
who created Him, and who fills
the ache inside.
in all honesty there are no set definitions for words.
words are just creations of the creative mind,
and you,
you define these scripted letters
however
your heart and mind desire.
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note: the count goes by numbers,
because numbers are infinite
and thoughts are never ending.
