I am...

Thu, 12/20/2018 - 10:42 -- else17

I am a girl who is beautiful and independent. I live to strive to help others acheive their goals. I live to become a forensic scientist to study crime scenes. My life is crazy in other peoples eyes, but in mine it is perfect. I have over 100 animals and a million paintings hanging on my walls. I am weak but yet I am strong. I am smart but I can also be dumb. I am wise to others but not my elders. I am a girl who strives for a white picket fence, a beautiful house, and amazing kids. Yet that isn't real. Or is it? I could have a family who stay together. Or I could be thrown out on the road. I am a girl who doesn't have her life together. I repeat I am a girl.

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