likeagirl
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I love pink, sparkly things, high heels, makeup, and getting my nails done.
I am a leader, and also a follower. I am a doer, a thinker, and a player. I study, after applying my mascara, and brushing my hair.
How can I focus
How can I think of anything
When all I want to do is think of you
you
you
the feel of you in a t-shirt
pressed against my chest
Holding me close
- For Cory -
Daintiness was never in my design
I wasn't ever intended to be petite
pixie-like
delicate
slender
but you have to play with the cards you've been dealt
I have strength,
But I am looked at as weak,
Why?
Because I am a girl, a female, a woman,
But does being this label define me?
I remember when candy was sweet
And reality was a treat
When the world was right
And the sun shined bright
When smiles were true
And the tears were through
Flawlss perfection.
Perfect body.
Perfect Teeth.
Perfect clothes.
Then theres me.
Im a size 18-20 in pants
My teeth are crooked and yellow.
I think of Walmart as hollister.
And as I digress
I realize there is nothing more I can ever do than to accept myself
Being nurtured and loved by the same society that turns around and disownes you for what?
Being Fat
Short legs
Huge boobs
The first time I began to scoot, crawl and walk towards my dreams of accomplishing more than I had dreamed
The first time I began to imagine a world unlike the one I lived in, a utopia where dreams and realities would collide
