Who I am.
Well me, i am no one.
no one special.
no one perfect.
no one worth a damn.
a contradiction
no words can describe or explain
who i am
you would just have to see
no pictures or icons
can pin-point me
no categories or classifications
but i know who i am.
i know what i deserve.
i know what im capable of.
i know my limits.
yet i know nothing at all.
i'll let you beileve what you want about me
and if you don't bother to ask if true or not directly
then i don't bother to correct
its not worth the hassle
i am blind to
what life is worth.
what it could bring.
i have the slightest idea.
but pain
pain is something i know
not as much as the next
yet not as least as the last
and with all my pain has come
strength
within myself
i am just a simple girl
who wishes for the world.
wishes the world
could see who she is
not what she is
and judge her for the way she looks.
i'm a girl that is afriad of so much,
yet will stand up to any
to prove
i'm a girl that wishes
someone will love her one day
for all her flaws
more flaws then measurable.
beneath the make up
the smile
i'll still always be me
whoever that may be