My name is Zoella I have blonde hair and blue eyes that change color and IV always liked to write poetry especially since my mother showed me all her old poems she really has a talent one time I won a contest and got to read my poem in front of San Antonio at the symphony mom was so proud
Lovely Flowers are lovely But I bet there lovelier on Instagram Gorgeous Every person is gorgeous But there even more gorgeous with a Snapchat filter Perfect Perfection didn't exist It thrives like a spider on the popular web the least tangible thought A blossom of a idea with poison tipped thorns The forced opinion that made home in our minds and stings deep in our wrists Secret A secret is something you trust a friend with But secrets don't exist on Twitter Love Love is the most beautiful feeling ever But only if you can showcase it on Facebook Along with the guilt greed lust and jealously that comes along with it Good enough You are good enough no matter what media says you are good enough
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To find my soul (30/05/2020)
Dear best friends (30/05/2020)
Guardian angel (25/05/2020)
Where am I? (17/04/2020)
I don't know why (09/02/2020)
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