I have my stories.

I have my secrets.

I have my fears and my problems.

But when one thinks about it, they're all just my past problems.

I should really get over all this, I should just forget.

But I should also be good.

I should be quiet.

Because a good girl is seen and not heard.

But in all that silence, my thoughts will always travel back to my stories and my secrets.

Back to my fears and my problems.

And when I really think about it, I wouldn't be who I am without my flaws.

And my flaws are the best things about me.