Nov 2016
A shapeshifter as a personality,
Constantly evolving,
But changes nothing.
You,
A body,
Filled with so much nothingness,
Empty yet filled,
A sentiment of humane,
So insignificant.
Still,
Held handful of hearts,
Reluctantly given,
By those that held,
Trust,
On the other hand.
Still,
A "got nothing to lose" boy,
A never ending "I won't love you until you love yourself" boy,
A classic timeless "eager for an acceptance" boy.
Still,
Camouflage inside,
A vacant heart.
Constantly evolving,
But changes nothing.
You,
A body,
Filled with so much nothingness,
Empty yet filled,
A sentiment of humane,
So insignificant.
Still,
Held handful of hearts,
Reluctantly given,
By those that held,
Trust,
On the other hand.
Still,
A "got nothing to lose" boy,
A never ending "I won't love you until you love yourself" boy,
A classic timeless "eager for an acceptance" boy.
Still,
Camouflage inside,
A vacant heart.
I have no sense of identity and i regularly mould myself into a certain character with people I'm with or talking to, and I hope you take consideration based on my actions
