unideal.

i

don’t know who i am, to be truly honest. if it makes you

happy

i’ll write down

as much

as i

know.

i am a student. a freelancer. a friend. a child.

i am a music lover. a violinist. a runner

a shoulder to cry on, a star crossed lover.

an axe thrower. an average person.

i am who i am.

i am a mess. i am a tragedy just waiting

to happen.

i am the embodiment

of the hushed sins from entangled lovers.

i am living proof of imperfection .

i may not be ideal

but that is me.