My competition🌹
Silly of me thinking I needed to be like other girls.
I got into a game that I didn't like playing anymore, where everything was a competition.
Who's the prettiest?
Who has the best lashes?
Whose face beats the best with makeup?
Who can win over a boy's heart?
Who's the worst girl?
Who dresses the best?
Who's the coolest?
It all sounded like a bunch of stupidity to me. The only person I want to compete against is myself.
I want to be my competition. -J.S.
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Bare Soul
PoetryMy Bare Soul can be found at the pit of the glistening waterfalls where my words reside. My loud vulnerability. My truth that I do not hide. My voice although unheard, my words make it come alive. Although it trembles, my hand or pen in it never sha...
