Lately, Ive been able to recognize the chick in the mirror and I am starting to love her again. Ever since shes been back with her man,GYM, good memories are coming back, and though she cant rewind, she can take the music, take the routines, take the focus, and combine it with new music, new routines and stronger focus. The old friends who deserted her, they werent friends,they were pieces of lint riding on coattails. but now her hoodie is more fitted, big enough just for her. Shes in her own world, not willing to let any old person in, and shes not afraid to say not my circus, aint my monkeys. The job doesnt control her, the weather doesnt stop her, if she wants to go out she goes on her own. If she texts someone and gets no answer...oh well, no sweat off her nuts. Order something and still not get it? Oh well, Paypal claim is filed. Lie to her? Oh well, karmas on speed dial. Lie about her? Oh well, Karmas her roommate. Bottom line...the lady in the mirror is the truth and she will be lived every day from this day forward.
Posted on: Sun, 27 Jul 2014 11:16:04 +0000
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