Many things which cannot be overcome when they are together yield themselves up when taken little by little - Plutarch
The words kept screaming in my head , " I want to be heard"
My days of slipping under everyone's radar have to go
Like the flow of the water fall, so are the errors of my life washed
In a blink of an eye , all that the world saw were stars
My disaster of fashion had to be eliminated , down the path of self love
At the view of it , it all seemed blurry until my lips opened
and i uttered the words , its over . I am a fashionista