i'm a liar
i'm a manipulative bitch
i'm a imaginative artist
whose skills cannot be recreated, or reimagined in any shape or form.
i'm an outgoing introvert
who wishes sometimes she could be mute.
because maybe, just maybe, people would pretend to care for a miniscule second.
i'm a hopeless romantic
who ignores the past for the chance at a future that can never truly be real.
i'm a judgmental person
not about race or preferences or any other differences that 'limits' another person.
but to the people who create the "limits'.
i'm a fantastic fantisizer
of hopes and dreams
figuring out any way, no matter how unrealistic, to avoid the truth.
i'm an angsty teenager
who's hormone levels never really were stable to begin with.
i'm a horny female
who doesn't realize how far is too far
when it comes to how outgoing is okay in public.
i'm nothing like a perfect child
putting my parents through much more
then they ever accidentally signed up for.
i'm a beauty that is often unrelatable
due to my past, people don't fully understand my struggles within myself.
i'm a lonely woman
sitting underneath an umbrella
simply waiting for the winds to change.
i'm a poetic dreamer
that ends in either a comedic tragedy or a tragic comedy.
i'm a nutcase
who ran through others like myself
who cannot fully perceive life as a realistically boring place.
i'm a wallflower
who doesn't even try to speak up
because my silence is worth a thousand words, perceived only by those who matter.
but i'm a manipulative bitch
and a liar.
Cheating emotions until I realize how naive I really am.
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