September 14, 2009
Fifteen years.
Sounds like a long time, but not when it's your first fifteen years of life.
When you're fifteen, you think you know everything. I know I do sometimes.
Fifteen years and still a little girl. Fifteen years and still innocent.
When you want to grow up fast, it happens slow. When you're old and near deaths open palm, you want to be young again. But can't be.
I never want to grow up, I never want to get old.
Being fifteen, I have so many advantages.
I'm young and I can act dumb because I'm young.
Being fifteen is amazing.
I ask, I beg, I pray never to be old.

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