A teenage girl, no name identity
My dreams, a world full of fantasy
Childhood days, my comfort, a shield
I used to imagine, I'm the savior of the world
My heart stopped, as I reached adolescence
I grew at the cost of my innocence
Reality, that's when I started to care about people's opinions
The 'Real Me' long lost, I became a zombie
My dreams stopped, my happiness lost
I started to confide in my diary
I woke up to my thoughts expressing themselves
On a paper I hold so dearly
I believe, we all stumble and fall down
But I learnt.. rather I'm learning to bounce back again
With my past mistakes, it's still me
The faults of today, still a part of me
I maybe wiser tommorow, but I am who I am
Accepting my mistakes, I continue the journey 'Love Myself'......

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