So here is my story.
I am an average teenage girl, i eat, i when i am bored, i pray when i need help, i cry when life gets too hard and I laugh in all the wrong moments. I don’t like dreaming i don’t like waking up from a perfect world and realising life’s not like that. But besides all that there’s a girl inside hoping people will take their time to get to know, the real her, the one who used to cry herself to sleep, who went to bed hoping things would change overnight and tomorrow will be different. That was me, but things change i promise. I was the girl that everyone thought lived a perfect life, smiled, spoke to strangers. Yea i still cry, not as much or seldom, yes i still speak to strangers. But my fake smile is real, and the past and the present are different now. Things do get better; you will always have people who disagree with you or don’t like you, but be unique. Cry when you upset , laugh when something’s funny. When one door closes don’t be crying over it for to long otherwise you will miss the next door. You are the writer to your own book. Someone will be the colour to your life; everything will fall in place for the better. Nothing last forever but everything will stay in your heart and will make you that little bit smarter the next time. What breaks you makes you stronger. You won’t know strong you are until being strong is all you got left. You got to take the good with the bad, smile with the sad, never have regrets and forgive but don’t forget. You have only have one life so make it worth living. You need a storm for a rainbow. We learn from our mistakes and we move on.
Just remember* YOU ARE AMAZING* just the way you are, and no-ones worth changing for, unless they give you a reason to change. Life is what you make it to be.
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