Where I come from.

I come from Barbie sheets and Barbie bed sets.

I come from Bratz dolls and battery powered toy cars.

I come from Barney & Friends, I come from the color pink.

I come from Elmo and Big Bird, from that girl and her comfy couch. I come from sadness.

I come from the public eye.

I come from painted stripes on my wall because pink is for babies.

I come from Red.

I come from Teen Nick before I was a teen, I come from tons of bullies - I mean friends.

I come from not knowing who I am.

I come from growing up now, I come from developing, or at least trying to.

I come from first boyfriend, from first heartbreak.

I come from only 3 friends, I come from depression.

I come from lots of bracelets and long sleeves.

I come from not understanding.

I come from mean words, I come not from but for love.

I came for love but did not find, I come from not liking my reflection.

I come from 18th birthday.

I come from 18 hundred mistakes, I come from growing up.

I come from first love, from first real heartbreak.

I come from bad dreams that I don't wake up from.

I come from good days and bad days, I come from very bad days.

I come from finally being able to stand my reflection without gagging.

I come from thoughtless words, I come from big smiles.

I come from finally understanding.

I come not from but for love.. I came for love.

I come from not knowing who I am, but hopefully I can figure out where I'm going.