Everyone around you will make you who you are.You deserve the best and they need to be the best.
They need to be that reflection of you...the one all can see. You will be your trophies to show how important you are.You have made it.
You have your blonde perfection. As many pieces as you want. They will line up and you can collect them. But each one must be perfect. Because this is what proves that you are great. You treat them like your queen. Because they can never leave you. You will do your dirty on side; they will never know.

I could know everything; every dirty thing you did. I could be called any horrible thing you could think of. I was disposable. I was not perfect. I was t reflection of you. The one you didn’t want anyone else to know or see. I was ugly…I was imperfect.

I was filthy and dirty and had a FREE life.

But even as you thought I was that reflection,
I was never even close to being what you are.