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"she's not like other girls" she'll probably give you **** when you say that to her she's not an exception she believes in every girl's beauty she believes in the splendor of the world her eyes sparkle with wonder her feet itch to wander her heart soars for all that is beautiful but she also believes in all the ugliness of the world her eyes shut with horror her feet refuse to stand up her heart breaks for the sake of humanity she will not comply to your standards because she'll sometimes be inadequate or because defiance will appeal to her more she does things in her own quirk and pace she'll heat water and make coffee then put in the fridge to let it cool she'll wait for the weekend just to waste her time in bed she'll throw a party when she reach a certain age just because she thinks it's a good number she'll be distant for a couple of days she'll come back eventually she'll just wander through her solitude she's pretty but not that pretty or so she thinks she wears a crop top but then gets bothered whenever a bit of skin is exposed she swears to only wear neutral clothes but lets her mother buy her some color she admires other people's body but is still in the process of loving her own she pours water to make the glass full she sips just enough to make it half empty maybe that's why her lips are chapped she's different just like everyone else she's no chosen one she is not destined to save the world or anyone except maybe herself she's not a special snowflake though sometimes she think she is she is not an exception she is not an she is not she is she
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Jan 8, 2017
Jan 8, 2017 at 2:35 AM UTC
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"she's not like other girls" she'll probably give you **** when you say that to her she's not an exception she believes in every girl's beauty she believes in the splendor of the world her eyes sparkle with wonder her feet itch to wander her heart soars for all that is beautiful but she also believes in all the ugliness of the world her eyes shut with horror her feet refuse to stand up her heart breaks for the sake of humanity she will not comply to your standards because she'll sometimes be inadequate or because defiance will appeal to her more she does things in her own quirk and pace she'll heat water and make coffee then put in the fridge to let it cool she'll wait for the weekend just to waste her time in bed she'll throw a party when she reach a certain age just because she thinks it's a good number she'll be distant for a couple of days she'll come back eventually she'll just wander through her solitude she's pretty but not that pretty or so she thinks she wears a crop top but then gets bothered whenever a bit of skin is exposed she swears to only wear neutral clothes but lets her mother buy her some color she admires other people's body but is still in the process of loving her own she pours water to make the glass full she sips just enough to make it half empty maybe that's why her lips are chapped she's different just like everyone else she's no chosen one she is not destined to save the world or anyone except maybe herself she's not a special snowflake though sometimes she think she is she is not an exception she is not an she is not she is she
she was not born to love or validate or understand or protect or be there for you though sometimes she feels obligated to ----- irdk why i wrote this / 0107-0817 3:30 pm
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Jan 8, 2017
Jan 8, 2017 at 2:35 AM UTC
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