I am the girl who needs to study.
I am the girl who's wasting time colouring little boxes, just so she can prove that she has the patience and PRESERVERANCE (Nicholas' word) to do it.
I am a girl who complains too much.
I am the girl who told myself that I shouldn't complain.
I am the girl currently spilling my recent life out to Ian.
I am happy to say he's listening, when not much are willing to now.
I am the girl who spent the afternoon in pajamas.
I am the girl who happily, melted chocolate as a dip for strawberries.
I am the girl that, regretfully, didn't like the dark chocolate she melted.
Yet, I am glad strawberries existed.
I am happy that my mother cared enough to buy me strawberries as soon as she set her eyes on a box.
I am glad that she saw a lot of strawberries.
I am going to be sick of strawberries very soon.
I am the one that called my boyfriend a strawberry, a gingerbread man, a pig, and everything else.
But I am the girl who loves him to bits.
I am the girl that also loves my best friends, and friends, even the ant that just crawled past the ground.
I am the girl now comforting ian.
I am sorry to say I'm not succeeding.
I am in a melancholy mood, when I write poems, it usually means that.
I am a girl losing her friends.
I am someone who doesn't know what to do.
I am someone who wants them back.
I am losing control.
I am sorry for the hurt I've caused everyone.
I am selfish, for stealing away your best friend.
I am not a good friend to you, for thinking all those thoughts.
I am flinching at the thought, of seeing the look in your eyes.
I am the girl, who resents the fact that we're drifting apart.
Yet, I am still the girl who wants everything back.
See, I told you, I am selfish.
I am someone who loves her boyfriend.
I am someone who loves her friends.
I am someone who wrote this meme as a way to express.
I am fooling myself, 'cos I guess that's useless.
I am just who I am.
