When I Grow Up
When I grow Up, I cannot wait to wear makeup. I thought my adult friends would be an inspiration, they are turning out to be temptation. I thought these loving partnerships, would turn into great loving relationships. What will be my destiny? all I want to do is flee. I will leave my artistic world behind, maybe I will never be a bride.
Written Date: 2/1/2020
Copyright © Paula Goldsmith | Year Posted 2020
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