Sunday, September 18, 2011

Flawed

Who likes to be?
yet in your eyes I am the one who is flawed. With tons of mistakes to correct.
I am so bloody fucking stressed because you think I am so flawed. I am happy with my character. I don't see a need to change. I am not demure doesn't mean I don't care or concern. I am not fake. I talk how I like, and have a hearty laughter.
Why should I be what you like? Demure princess in little frock?
It makes me wanna puke.
Period.

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