I'm I found
Looking In the mirror, What can I change this time.
My hairs been from blonde to black, I've done the goth thing
I've done the pritty girl thing, I've done it all
What is left for me to try, What is me
I'm I want I've tryed. Or I'm I not found yet
I guess thats for no one to know includign me
posted by C.J @ 8:29 PM
1 Comments:
this is a profound thought... are we defined by our outward appearance? once we get bored with what we look like, is that a sign that our soul is stretching and our character developing? continue to experiment and to love yourself... em.
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