
The little girl grew older, afraid that she would lose the things that were her make-up, she promised herself something: no matter what happened, no matter where she was, no matter what time, who she was with, what she was doing in her life, she would always keep those essential things with her. Especially the music.
This little girl grew, and as she did she continued to dance to the beat of her own drum; she promised she would never, ever give up on that drum.
Don't let yourself lose yourself. You are you, you are special, you are irreplaceable, you are unique, you are perfect, you are flawed. You are amazing. Never cease to amaze yourself.
- xx, Kelly.
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