domingo, 24 de novembro de 2013

Sobre mim

This is the story
About a girl
Who believed she could
Do anything

Her room started yellow
Back when she loved stuffed animals
She used to
Beg her parents
To give her a dog
And she dreamed of
Being a princess
Just like in Disney movies

Then her room was pink
And she still loved
Those same stuffed animals
That lived in her shelves
As a hopeless romantic
On Friday nights
She'd write about the boy she fancied
And she'd spend her Saturday nights
Dancing around her room

Everywhere she went
People would fall in love with her
Although she
Wouldn't fall in love with herself
Through more downs than ups
She led herself into darkness and
With her brother's guitar
She taught herself how to play
As she slowly fell in love
With music
While music
Slowly led her into light

Now her room is purple
And on Friday nights
She writes about her dreams
She has those two dogs
She used to beg her parents for
Not many things scare her
But the things that do
Frighten her
She traded a stuffed animal shelf
For a book shelf
She likes to take pictures of moments
So they can be kept
As memories
She likes to write lyrics on her wall
And listen to
Crazy ass metalcore songs
As well as calm folk music
She wears glasses, braces and converse
Hates skirts and makeup
And laughs at almost everything
Her friends say

This is the story
About a girl
Who believed she could
Do anything

And so she will

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