I can identify with that girl, and so I thought to share for us to ponder over the weekend 🙂
She’s timid and she’s broken.
She’s the girl who cares too much.
Loves too much.
And hurts too much.
She’s the girl who over thinks.
Who over-analyzes every situation.
She’s the girl who fears what others think of her.
One who takes everything to heart.
She’s the girl who isn’t afraid of falling apart because it happens all too often.
She knows what it’s like to be alone.
To be different.
To be awkward.
She’s afraid to take a chance.
To put herself out there.
To be confident and succeed.
She’s the girl who isn’t much to look at, but there is so much to be seen.
The compassion she holds could heal an army, perhaps an entire nation.
She is silly, loves to laugh, and can make you smile.
She’s the girl whose heart is worn on her sleeve.
Bleeding and left open…
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