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"she's a simple girl" they say about me judging me upon my plain clothes, and even plainer face "she's a simple girl" they say about me judging me upon my lack of words regarding frivolous topics hair, make-up, who's dating who "she's a simple girl" they say about me judging me upon the fact that i'd rather stay in with a book curled up in bed as opposed to a wild night out downing glasses of God knows what but would they invest the effort and just a little bit of their time to try and understand the complexities of my mind *the ideas the perspectives, the roads less traveled* would they ask me what i am passionate about they would receive not a few words but uncountable volumes full of my greatest dreams and most sacred desires ask me what i love and i will tell you about how deeply i care for the concept of community humanitarianism, how my biggest dream is to bring people together if they saw the thoughts which keep me up all night *how was i created? why was i created? why me? why not? my purpose and philosophy of life? to be, or not to be? who? what? where? why?* if only they tried to look beyond the surface and dive in deep they would realize that i am no shallow pond but a raging deep ocean full of emotion and thought belief, and purpose. i am a simple girl when it comes to matters of materialism i am a simple girl when it comes to speaking my mind i am a simple girl when it comes to my lack of interest in manipulation, mind-games and gossip i am a simple girl until you stop judging me for what you see & begin understanding me for who i am
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Oct 14, 2015
Oct 14, 2015 at 1:27 PM UTC
"she's a simple girl"
"she's a simple girl" they say about me judging me upon my plain clothes, and even plainer face "she's a simple girl" they say about me judging me upon my lack of words regarding frivolous topics hair, make-up, who's dating who "she's a simple girl" they say about me judging me upon the fact that i'd rather stay in with a book curled up in bed as opposed to a wild night out downing glasses of God knows what but would they invest the effort and just a little bit of their time to try and understand the complexities of my mind *the ideas the perspectives, the roads less traveled* would they ask me what i am passionate about they would receive not a few words but uncountable volumes full of my greatest dreams and most sacred desires ask me what i love and i will tell you about how deeply i care for the concept of community humanitarianism, how my biggest dream is to bring people together if they saw the thoughts which keep me up all night *how was i created? why was i created? why me? why not? my purpose and philosophy of life? to be, or not to be? who? what? where? why?* if only they tried to look beyond the surface and dive in deep they would realize that i am no shallow pond but a raging deep ocean full of emotion and thought belief, and purpose. i am a simple girl when it comes to matters of materialism i am a simple girl when it comes to speaking my mind i am a simple girl when it comes to my lack of interest in manipulation, mind-games and gossip i am a simple girl until you stop judging me for what you see & begin understanding me for who i am
simple [sɪmp(ə)l/]: easily understood or done; plain, basic, or uncomplicated in form, nature, or design
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Oct 14, 2015
Oct 14, 2015 at 1:27 PM UTC
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