Change

Fri, 07/26/2013 - 01:01 -- kat8792

Change is scary.

Do not move my cheese.

But my cheese has been moved.

Twenty year old girl.

Who is a woman.

A proud proud woman.

I am a woman because I feel like one.

I do not work, I study.

I do not cry, I smile.

I changed, for the better.

Change is better- when you are ready.

Change.

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