i hope one day if not soon you see that her and i do not have the same hair color skin color eye color
my name is mine and hers is hers we are different sizes we have different voices my history is more than a few textbooks you receive throughout high school where hers is just a chapter
she is easy you see and me well i am complicated i am the destruction left in the wake of when a hurricane and tsunami meet
please stay even though i am rough but know i am not her i am me