Sun, 11/15/2015 - 22:02 -- tydeja

I look into the mirror

and what do I see?

I see, this girl staring

this girl staring back at me.

She’s strong  and protective,

but can be shy and quiet,

and also quite normal.

She’s unpredictable and open-minded,

but can be a bore and judgmental.

She breathes sarcasm

but can be very up front.

She’s kind-hearted and sweet,

but will attack when she feels threatened.

In this girl, I see many things

everything at once.

She’s all those things

and more she hasn't found out.

She’s intelligent, beautiful, amazing and full of life.

She’s all those things too

but most of all, she’s important.

She just doesn't know it yet.

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