That Gurl

Who were you before the world broke your heart into pieces?
Who were you before you found out that human wore masks?
Who were you before you realized there is way more out there than meets the eye?

That gurl who went looking for wildflowers and fireflies in the dark...
That gurl who colored outside the lines...
That gurl who opened her heart to everyone without filters...
That girl who dreamt like there is no tomorrow and laughed like no one's watching...

Do you remember her?? Hell yeah, you do!

She is still alive and kicking, underneath the layers of dust on the book, locked in that old trunk in the attic, hidden behind that old photo frame...

That girl is YOU and YOU my dear are a rock of the desert, who shines like a diamond in the sunshine and sparkles like a pearl in the moonlight...



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