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I wrote this for my religion class describing myself |
| *~*~* I am emotional. I am a beautiful mess. I wonder how far Heaven is… I hear angel’s wings. I see heaven’s gates… I want to be perfect. I am emotional. I am a beautiful mess. *~*~* I pretend not to care what people think. I feel the world’s hostility… I touch innocence in a young child’s heart. I worry that someone will judge me before they know me. I cry when I think of everything gone by… I am emotional. I am a beautiful mess. *~*~* I understand life is not always fair. I say life goes on tomorrow… I dream about a life of tranquility. I try to make everyone happy… I hope the world sees its mistakes. I am emotional. I am a beautiful mess. *~*~* |