I believe that im the same as i was yesterday, possibly slightly different from last week, most likely im different from last month.
But heres one thing that i am sure of, i am completely changed from last year.
i fight for what i am. for who i love and who isnt strong enough to fight.
I will scream for those who do not have a voice.
I will change for those who are worthy. i am me.
but at the same time i am my parents daughter.
But i am different from them. NEVER forget that. i will not repeat who they were.
- Author: Isabel Chelisia Villa ( Offline)
- Published: September 12th, 2017 10:26
- Category: Unclassified
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We are all a part of who raised us but we are also different. We are unique and as individual as a snowflake.
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