I was delicate
I was young
I was timid
I was insecure
I was holed-up
I am strong
I am wise
I am not afraid to speak my mind
I can look myself in the mirror and smile
I am opening my eyes to the world
I will be more
I will be me
I will be yours
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About the author
Little Thing
Northern California
I am a prism. Multi-dimensional, when the light hits me, I shine in a certain way.
Feel free to stem off of my ficlets or leave comments or send notes. I’m just getting started here, and have other things to do in life.
Self/Interests: I love to write, but I also want to be an architect, set desginer, interior designer, artist, or something along those lines. I also love chemistry and Latin and math and music. I’m 15, and am still trying to find myself, so criticism is helpful. My favorite musical artist is Vanessa Carlton. I love television and movies but can’t help but think that real life is nothing like them…sigh.
Published on October 14, 2007.
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