The Constant Evolution of Me
the time has come, now moving faster than ever. changing clothes, washing off faces, and detangling monsters. this is what i've been dreaming of since I can remember these moments I live now were my dreams for years. but, i'm still not satisfied i will push further work harder and strive for perfection. i stare into the mirror who is this girl? with haunted eyes and ghostly skin people call her "beautiful" this girl is me who i intend to be and who i strive to be. ..who i need to be
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taylor_yepp
hi i'm taylor. i'm a high school student, in 10th grade. i mostly write about deep stuff involving love & death. I'm actually a pretty sarcastic person in real life & most often when people read my writing they are stunned!
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