I Am
I am a curious girl growing up in a big playground
I wonder if I’ll ever be forgotten
I hear you got to make the best of everything
I see perfect girls on magazines
I want to have fun and be happy
I am a curious girl growing up in a big playground
I pretend I don’t here their insults
I feel pressured on myself, on how I am
I need a friend to guide me to happiness
I worry if I’ll ever be better than them
I cry when I feel I’m never going to be better
I am a curious girl growing up in a big playground
I understand I am, who I am and your approval isn’t needed
I believe things happen for a reason, even if you don’t like it
I dream to achieve true happiness in life
I try to do my best to prove them wrong
I hope I make everyone proud of me
I am a curious girl growing up in a big playground
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