Aubrie, by Aubrie
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A girl like me was born to give.
Im thankful for the life I live.
I always go the extra mile,
to see another person smile.
id like to think im on a roll,
but somehow seem to lose control.
At this age its hard to see
exactly what I want to be.
And so the answer is up in the air.
Im totally cluless and completely aware.
sooner or later it will fall into place.
Until that day comes i just need my space.
I dont seem to mind waiting it out.
Isnt patience what lifes all about?
As long as im living its easy to see
that here on this earth is where im happy to be |
Posted: 2012-04-02 06:31:52 UTC |
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