Can't change me
and I won't let change anything in me
I am what I am and I'm me
I'm only the things I see in myself not the things that see au want see in me
I have every good reason to be me
I'm just the smartest thing that was ever my fourtane to know
I think I'm sweet and perfect in all the ways can think of and if I'm not for thats ok too but I so to be for you
But if being for wewe means that I can't me I don't want be for wewe let me be ME. I just want to be me.
Just a poem
Dear Prince and Paris,
Prince, wow. That speech about your father was amazing. He was the true king of pop. His legacy will forever go on kwa his music, his loving spirit, and most importantly...you, Paris, and Blanket....
I am so proud that wewe have brought yourself to talk of your father without breaking down. I know how wewe felt that night, your sadness.
Again, I am so very proud.
We loved your daddy too, Paris. The true mashabiki never thought of him as wacko jacko, au the freak. We loved his kind, childish spirit, that was damaged from people he tried to upendo and help. I upendo your spirit about your father how wewe can take the memories and think of them with pure father/daughter love...
Never forget the siku your father passed on, don't be sad, be happy that he still watches your from heaven.
upendo and Hugs,
Maddie
Prince, wow. That speech about your father was amazing. He was the true king of pop. His legacy will forever go on kwa his music, his loving spirit, and most importantly...you, Paris, and Blanket....
I am so proud that wewe have brought yourself to talk of your father without breaking down. I know how wewe felt that night, your sadness.
Again, I am so very proud.
We loved your daddy too, Paris. The true mashabiki never thought of him as wacko jacko, au the freak. We loved his kind, childish spirit, that was damaged from people he tried to upendo and help. I upendo your spirit about your father how wewe can take the memories and think of them with pure father/daughter love...
Never forget the siku your father passed on, don't be sad, be happy that he still watches your from heaven.
upendo and Hugs,
Maddie
hujambo everyone,
I'm planning to start a fanfic but i need your opinions. Here are my ideas and summary.
Summmary:
15 mwaka old Maddie and 16 mwaka old Prince have done something they shouldn't have. After Prince ends his realtionship with Maddie, she has to go through her unplanned pregnancy alone.
"Cause when you're fifteen,and someone tells wewe they upendo you, you're gonna believe them..."
wewe will Taylor Swift, until they hurt you.
Ideas:
-Maddie is pregnant
-Prince may seem like a jerk in this story
-Prince cheats on Maddie
-Prince's new GF is Natalie Adaams
-Maddie is starting a muziki career when she gets pregnant
THis story will be ilitumwa on quizila.com.
It will be called Don't Let Me Go.
Does this story sound good? I really need to know.
GUYS!!!! I need a stage name for Maddie!
I'm planning to start a fanfic but i need your opinions. Here are my ideas and summary.
Summmary:
15 mwaka old Maddie and 16 mwaka old Prince have done something they shouldn't have. After Prince ends his realtionship with Maddie, she has to go through her unplanned pregnancy alone.
"Cause when you're fifteen,and someone tells wewe they upendo you, you're gonna believe them..."
wewe will Taylor Swift, until they hurt you.
Ideas:
-Maddie is pregnant
-Prince may seem like a jerk in this story
-Prince cheats on Maddie
-Prince's new GF is Natalie Adaams
-Maddie is starting a muziki career when she gets pregnant
THis story will be ilitumwa on quizila.com.
It will be called Don't Let Me Go.
Does this story sound good? I really need to know.
GUYS!!!! I need a stage name for Maddie!
Kayla
Justin came over today and Bun did not seem happy about it. I think he’s jealous of him so I try to prove to him there’s nothing to be jealous about. I lean on him and kiss him and he seems to be improving at not being that angry. He pushes away a strand of my hair that’s hanging above my eye and then smiles. Justin asks me how basketballs going and I reply “ Good I’m definetly improving.” “ Good” he says.
Jean-Michel
Gosh I hate that Justin dude I’d like to knock his teeth out. Tommorow she’s bringing her friend Alana from camp so at least its not a guy this time.
Riss
Prince has enough guts to sit right inayofuata to me oh how I’d like to kick him in the gut. Kayla probably senses my discomfort and she gets up switches seats with bun. Then Mi takes Jaafar’s kiti, kiti cha and Jaafar takes my kiti, kiti cha and then I’m sitting in between Kayla and Mi.
Mi
Jaafar’s getting on my nerves with his sad little I don’t get to do anything look.
Justin came over today and Bun did not seem happy about it. I think he’s jealous of him so I try to prove to him there’s nothing to be jealous about. I lean on him and kiss him and he seems to be improving at not being that angry. He pushes away a strand of my hair that’s hanging above my eye and then smiles. Justin asks me how basketballs going and I reply “ Good I’m definetly improving.” “ Good” he says.
Jean-Michel
Gosh I hate that Justin dude I’d like to knock his teeth out. Tommorow she’s bringing her friend Alana from camp so at least its not a guy this time.
Riss
Prince has enough guts to sit right inayofuata to me oh how I’d like to kick him in the gut. Kayla probably senses my discomfort and she gets up switches seats with bun. Then Mi takes Jaafar’s kiti, kiti cha and Jaafar takes my kiti, kiti cha and then I’m sitting in between Kayla and Mi.
Mi
Jaafar’s getting on my nerves with his sad little I don’t get to do anything look.
