my reality, by Cheyanne Guajardo
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Life flows by
While I stand in place
I breathe in the new but familiar air
While everyone strides by me
I take one step forward
But then
Three steps back
No matter how far ahead I think I’m getting …
In the end I’m always back where I started
A mess in a world where perfection is defined by society
A skinny blonde haired blue eyed girl
Where only some can make that there reality
No matter how much we pray .. sometimes that’s not our
reality
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Posted: 2013-03-02 09:11:39 UTC |
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