Here I go. I just didn't want to talk about something.
I serve a purpose. I take up the space i'm given for a reason. A reason that I can defy as valid.
I am beaufitul, witty, and bold. Sometimes I don't think things through, but my intentions, I swear, are always true. I am intelligent, i'm not always on the same page as everyone else, I seem to drift into my thoughts. I'm a dreamer, I think too hard and play not enough. I can read people like a book, but I try to ignore it, usually it get's me into trouble. I've gone through a lot more than most people could dream of, and a lot of people don't even know the half of.
I am forgiving, I am caring. I give 120% to my friends and relationships, if I think you're worth it. I try and be honest, I bend the truth just a little sometimes. The full truth is sometimes hard to handle.
My past is something, I am leaving- exaclty in the past. People have heard a lot about me, I know. I'm not stupid I hear things. I do not care what you think about me. As for some people have done much worse than I could ever imagine doing. I admit it now, I have done terrible things, but I accept them and are letting them go. My life is a lot different now, things have changed dramatically.
People are dramatic. People are liars. Who can you trust anymore? No one. People are two-faced. People are evil. Girls are the worst. I stay away from them. Except for a few. They're true. Human nature? I know people say shit about me, people still hold grudges against me-from YEARS ago. Most weren't even my fault. I've forgiven everyone who has ever done wrong to me. I forgive, it's what gets people by.
I don't see how people can be so bitter/dense/cuel. Some people deserve it. Most, they don't. People, need to get over themselves.
You think you know me, but in all reality no one does. I'm only deep with myself. You think i'm opening up to you? You have no idea what i'm really like. All these years of hiding, I need to open up sometime. Maybe? No. I guess? Some other time.
So, the story ends.