Bisexual girl, confused by so much but understands
self misguided in youth, no
idea what to do forced into a life blurred
by own life choices, happy but
never fully always seeing what is desired
smiles at her daily             unobtainable.
Why? Will change for others but not self something is
wrong there. Needs change but bored easy;
Fill the void with drugs that make you calm make you
happy,                                 love. The
emotions of our lives.     Okay.    I’m
okay with everything that becomes
myself.       Relax and go for a climb to the
Sun, and when the Sun sets in Thoreau’s
west, climb to the Stars, make a wish and seal it with
an unique kiss. I can sense your
aura before I see your flesh, radiant colors
as you approach, keep an open mind. Leave me
to my solitude but don’t forget me there, introvert that
needs to be surrounded by people: what a
contradiction. Interaction: essential to
all.
Being alive Being outside Being energetic
Being weird Being okay Being a Human Being
but always,     Always    Being     Self.