I am a product.
I am a product of judgement and lies.
I do one thing, but others twist and turn my words and make into something that doesn't even sound real to me.
Sometimes I hear things that I didn't even know about myself, the rumors are so crazy.
Here's who I am.
I am the person behind the scenes who does small deeds and acts of kindness that make people smile, but no one notices.
I am the girl who smiles and compliments people in the hallways just to make people's days.
I am the girl who loves the kind of change that can make huge positive impacts on this world.
I am the girls who sees the positivity in everything as if optimism is my life.
My instagram tells stories through pictures, but all people see is an image with a filter, they aren't seeing me.
Actions speak louder than words you see, and pictures maybe worth a thousand words but if those words don't transfer into actions then those words just stay words.
I am a product of judgement and lies.
Although people don't know the real me, I'm proud of my choices.
Who I am is actually a pretty amazing person in my eyes.
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