So What If....I only wear dresses to weddings, and a skirt isn't part of my usual clothes. I will eat if I’m hungry and I know how to have fun. I will scream at the [[top of my lungs]] in the middle of the street with my friends, and not care who hears. I will look like a complete idiot at the mall and not care what people think. Maybe I chew my nails when I’m nervous, or laugh a little too loud. My hair might not lie exactly right all the time, and my closet might not consist of everything Abercrombie. I love basketball. Eat.Live.Breathe.Basketball.&it's unquestionable that I make mistakes and have done things I probably won't do again. I have flaws. I even embarrass myself daily but I don't consider myself a failure I've learned a lot and I've matured. And there’s nothing to regret because I trust that everything happens for a reason. &&yeah I make lots of mistakes. I do things I know I will always regret. I fall in love, and get a broken heart then for some reason...I do it all over again. Love me or hate me. Either way, it doesnt phase me.(:
I'm a sports freak. I love almost every sport, Volleyball, Basketball, Cheerleading, Softball, Dance. I also love to text. Ha-ha who doesn't? And then there are boys, Boys are complicated...they like you and then they don’t?! They are messed up. The boy you like always falls for the wrong girl. And they don’t listen to you at all! Therefore....boys are...boys. <3(:
She walks to school
with
lunch that she packed, nobody
knows
what shes been holding back wearing the
same dress she wore yesterday she hides the
bruises with the linen & lace oh, the teacher
wonders but she doesn't ask its hard see the
pain behind the mask, bearing the burden of a
secret storm sometimes she wishes we
were
never
born
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