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Try to look beyond the painting |
| Look at me.. Tell me what you see Do you see a cheerleader, prom queen? Picture perfect........ You are decieved by what you see... I was never prom queen, never a cheerleader But as much as I tried to fight it..... I still had become a trophy, someones show pony Beyond this exterior body..You will find me... I was a softball player, a writer, and a dreamer. But alas I can't get past peoples preimposed ideas of what I am... Look at me and see the beautiful soul inside. See my aura of self sacrifice and genuine empathy. I am not what your eyes can see. |