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"Perfection" is Worthless (A Les Twins FanFic)

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Two roads diverged in a wood, and I-
  I took the one less traveled by,
  And that has made all the difference.
  -Robert Frost
  
  I was the one to travel the road less traveled by. I was the one to go against the grain and stand out in a crowd. I had to in a school full of talented students. But what I didn't know was that I had broke the 'Code of Honor' doing so. A code made by a bunch of people who can no longer do an arabesque without popping their hip out of place. Since I broke that 'Code of Honor' too many times, I was expelled.
  
  "I cannot have your 'kind' pollute the 'purity' of their talent."
  
  Five years later and I still haven't forgetten what Quincy Alexander said to me. And just that one sentence has fueled me to work harder and be the best. I have accomplished way more than what a 'normal' person would have done at my age, alongside others who I have become close to over the years. 
  
  My name is Yazmeen, and it's worthless trying to be perfect...All Rights Reserved

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This is my truth

My life has been an intense journey from a little girl who was beaten down and abused into believing that she was worthless, to a woman at 43 years of age who is still desperately searching for who she truly is. I found her though. I did. And she writes like me, from inside of me. She is me. This girl that I've been in love with since time first existed, is indeed me. The way that she walks. With her hands... and how she talks? The hearts that she's captured, the souls that she has inspired. I'm now trying to be her. I've never felt that I was good enough to actually be myself!!! I always knew how pure and clear and free I was inside. But people told me otherwise, in a very cruel way. No one ever spared my feelings or thought to speak to me with kindness or love. My parents were very serious and strict people. They believed that there was only 1 way to act and inside I knew that I did NOT fit in the parameters of the behavior expected of me. And every single time I made my Step Daddy sigh or frown it felt like I knife in my heart. I was a let down. Always too loud. Always moving too much. Always too fat and always too ugly. Always too much. Unless I sat quietly. But I've always been a firecracker and all of that containment really made me want to blow off! All of what was inside of me, swirling and dividing in me. Burying the side of me that I loved the most! I was a bastard and a blasphemy. Harsh words for a girl of 3. They said them when they baptized me.