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Beep Beep Beep In the dark I fumble for my phone, and there is silence. The day has not started and I am already done. Opening my eyes I swing my legs over the edge of my bed,
Never Have I seen proof of inner beauty prevailing over outer Over and over again I have seen vanity rule the world Fighting the urge to want to be happy with myself the way I am
Under the make- up. Beneath the filter.Behind the forced smiles. Is a girl.A girl who’s not so sure of herself.A girl who loves to make
Yes Coach When I started in Pee Wee I was nervous as crap Coach Gus taught us all to say ‘Yes Coach’ and then, take a lap.
Hmm.... Who am I wihtout a filter? Very interesting question to ask, and as I sit here on my couch thinking about who I am without a filter, so many things come to mind.
Often, I'm precieved from a distance, as this average girl. I've always been this very shy, a self confomative young lady. I hope to leave a legacy. I don't wish for wealth or popularity.