And how it makes me feel today; This girl. I don't even remember her. I miss her innocence, . I miss being happy and carefree. If I could go back and talk to this girl, I don't think I'd tell her what pain and agony was in store. I think I'd hug her, and tell her to always be herself. Not to settle. To be kinder to others.
(I'd also tell her, psst.... those boobs are gonna come, so quit stuffing your bra, girl!)