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To the Girls


To the Girls  
 
To the girls who strive everyday to be pretty than the girl sitting 
next to them.  
To the girls who are addicted to shopping or addicted to drugs.  
To the girls who want to break free but are held down by the 
hustle and bustle of everyday life.  
To the girls who want to fit in  
Or the the girls who just want to get out.  
To the girls who follow the mainstream and act like they have a 
reputation to uphold.  
To the brave hearted girls who take chances and don't care 
what anyone else thinks. 
To the girls who smile just to cover up their secret insecurities.  
To the girls with the broken hearts.  
To the girls who spend their weekends alone watching Netflix 
with the family.  
To the girls who think every party they attend is a step closer to 
gaining some sort of unknown power.  
To the girl who lives alone surrounded by the world seeming to 
mock her pity.  
To the girls who don't know who they are or who they want to 
be.  
To the girls who think they have it all figures out.  
To the girls stuck in their own little world.  
To the girls who know to much of it.  
To the young  
To the old 
To the old wishing they were still young  
To the young eager to grow up 
To the innocence still held or the innocence lost.  
To the girls who make the first move.  
To the girls trying to be perfect.  
To the girls to nervous of failing.  
The girls who everyone thinks are too skinny.  
The girls who everyone thinks are too fat.  
To the girl who wants to hide in between the lines.  
To the girl who stands out.  
To the girl you longs for a family.  
To the girl whose family is falling apart.  
To the girl who cries all night for the boy who shattered her 
already broken heart.  
To the girl being bullied in 2nd period.   
To the girls who don't recognize the damage they can cause to 
the human soul.  
To the blondes who run free..... 
To the brunettes who are the courage.... 
To the gingers who bring the the fire.... 
To the black haired girls who stand strong.... 
To all the girls of the world near and far  
Distance is only perception.   
We are all connected.  

 

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