This is me

I laugh at inappropriate times.

I have a nervous twitch that only I can feel inside my head.

Anytime life gets real I retreat in my house like a turtle hiding in their shell.

I am socially retarded.

I have major self esteem issues.

I can’t stand looking at myself in the mirror.

I wear the same sweatshirt one too many days in a row.

I do have good qualities but it’s hard for me to see them.

I am a really good mom.

I am patient.

I love my little family.

I am wise beyond my years.

I am a good cook.

I am extremely sensitive.

Rejection is my enemy.

I only open myself up to those closest to me.

This is me.

Holding onto my shitty past with a sharp spear to my life until I can learn to let go.