The girl
Once a girl, now a woman. From dressing up to make up from jeans and a smile to mini skirts hours of styling just to feel pretty. I remember when I was a girl... I would wish to grow up, pretend to be smart, but now that I'm here... in school and a job, Now that I'm smart but have no time to be free, Now I wish I could go back to the old me. The one who ran and played. The girl without a care in the world. The girl who was just that... a girl.
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