Miss Kateeyy ♥

E i g h t e e n Y e a r s

So I hung up the racing togs, took off my tiara, moms big red high heals that my feet only fit the toe of the shoe, wiped the purple eyehadow and smeared red lipstick off my lips that I tried so hard to put it on in some sort of graceful way for a seven year old, grew my long curls out, wore shorts, climbed tree’s, played in the park, and made mudcakes in a pretend bakery. So now I count down the years that I’ve grown into what I am now, I’ve steered clear of unworthy people, been shattered into uncountable pieces, done drugs, experienced love, partied, slept in different beds, said my goodbyes, surrendered under pressure, held hands, been completely absorbed by the beauty of specific beings. So now im here. I am MissKateeyy, and im saving it all up for you.
I am.