Thursday, January 31, 2008

I can't say what I might believe, but if God made you then he's in love with me

Sometimes I wonder if my mom ever looks down on me and shakes her head. Like I'm not her little girl anymore, or I'm not meeting the expectations she had for me. I've always been seen a certain way, and I never really minded that. Even though people have specific perceptions of me, and some of them aren't always good, I don't mind a lot of the things people assume about me. I've always been the tiny, innocent kid... and even though sometimes I feel like I'll never quite grasp the respect of those that matter to me, I like being the tiny, innocent, pure princess that people view me as. I love that person, I'm good at being that person.

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