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Miss Confucious


Homework............Him..........siblings...........Mosaic...........parents.............college...................words.....

Was that confusing for you ?  Well, try having that be your brain 24/7 because it is mine every day, all year.

The thoughts, the confusion, the mess, the possibilities

Oh the possibilities..........

I dream of many and many have come true

Adventure is my middle name and I've found it quite rewarding.

Travel around the world and find that some things are the same everywhere you go .

Soon enough I will have to go too, junior year is a year of changes and confusion.

No one knows how their story will end, let alone what tomorrow looks like

But.....look like......I know what I look like.....strong, tall, skinny, Black

That's history, running through my blood, greatness bond

Bond to be happy that is what I want, no matter what........

I am Black, I am a girl, I am 16, I am a student, a sister, a daughter, a friend, a hopeless romantic and yet I did not introduce myself that way to you. How strange that is for me........

Hello, I am.................still figuring that out myself, sorry.

 

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