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** Images For Use By Upgraded+ Only ** I am the good girl. I am smart. I get good grades. I am creative and talented. I make good choices. I stick up for those in need. I send in my check every month to feed starving children. I am the bad girl. I don't do my homework. I go into chatrooms, even though I'm not supposed to. I yell at my parents. I hit my sister. I am mean to my nieces and nephews. I talk badly about my teachers. I've done things I wouldn't write down on paper. I am a loner. I sit alone at lunch. I don't talk to other people. I'm fine having only a few friends. I hide in my room and read. I am embarassed when complimented. I am outgoing. I want to be noticed. I want people to like and admire me. I want lots of friends, real friends who think highly of me. I crave attention. This is what drives me. I want my work to be realized for what it is. I love being complimented. I am a happy person. I smile a lot. I try to see the best in life. I love to laugh, and I like to make others laugh. I am a sad, lonely person. I used to cry a lot. Now, I simply sigh myself to sleep. I feel alone, like no one cares. I often think of my sorrows. I let the pain overwhelm me. I am confident. I know I am a good writer. I am proud of the fact that I've written a book and had a poem published by the age of 15. I think of myself as talented, a great actress. I am sure of my intelligence. I am self-conscious. I see only the flaws in my writing. I think my book is horrid. I am sure my published poem isn't half as good as it could be. I torture myself with thoughts of how bad an actress I really am. I know I'm not as smart as others seem to think. I am a mystery, even to myself. I am an enigma, full of contradictions. I am never always anything. I constantly change. But this is who I am. I am me.
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