A gal's Diary




I was being called Daddy's Little Girl,

But Daddy's little girl grew up. 
I was known as young and innocent,
Ms. Innocent got in more and more trouble. 
I was obsessed with bright colors especially pink,
Now all I wear is dark colors, especially black. 
I cried whenever I fell off a Cycle and scrapped my knee,
Now I cry whenever a guy breaks my heart.

I was never afraid of saying goodbye bcoz

I was always gonna see them the next day at recess, 

Now I'm afraid of saying that word and letting go,



My dream was to grow up..

Now I don't want to grow up anymore ...♥♥


              #kanman☺♥

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