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I am not the person you want me to be. And no matter how many times you tell me to change, i will keep my feet anchored to the ground, not letting myself fall into your mold of a perfect human being. I am not the person you expect me to be. And for the last time, stop telling me that I am not good enough for you. I am finally the person you want me to be. And the person that stares back in the mirror, is not who I want to be.
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Jan 9, 2015
Jan 9, 2015 at 10:53 AM UTC
I am Not The Person You Want me to be
I am not the person you want me to be. And no matter how many times you tell me to change, i will keep my feet anchored to the ground, not letting myself fall into your mold of a perfect human being. I am not the person you expect me to be. And for the last time, stop telling me that I am not good enough for you. I am finally the person you want me to be. And the person that stares back in the mirror, is not who I want to be.
hannahjane
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Jan 9, 2015
Jan 9, 2015 at 10:53 AM UTC
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