A letter for the girl who keeps on doubting herself
Originally posted on The Dreamer Worker:
I looked in the mirror. Then with a silent voice I asked, “Why can’t I be that pretty?” “Why can’t I have that kind of hair?” “Why…
Originally posted on The Dreamer Worker:
I looked in the mirror. Then with a silent voice I asked, “Why can’t I be that pretty?” “Why can’t I have that kind of hair?” “Why…
Originally posted on The Iridescent Bubble:
Amazing poetry by a talented writer. Please read and enjoy. The Iridescent Bubble View original post
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Originally posted on Silent lips and screaming mind:
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