I knew a little girl.
She loved everything sparkly and brightly colored.
To her, nothing was more exhilarating than TP-ing someone's house.
She loved to sing and dance and her dream was to be a princess at Disneyland.
She didn't know a word to one song on the radio.
She was loud
confident
fearless
and a bit of a spaz.
Braces, frizzy hair, blue eyeshadow and all, she thought she was beautiful.
And she was.
"She believed she could, so she did."
That little girl was me. I miss her.
Where did she go?
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