I miss the way we would stay up all night talking,
dreaming up plans for when I would become beautiful.
Perfect skin, teethe, and body.
I want to be the girl I've always drempt about.
I'm growing my hair like her,
I'm trying all I can to be like her,
But I want onne change,
I want to be happy.
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