My heart is slowly falling apart by the world, a little more is stripped away each day. It is my own fault for how much i want to close my eyes to it all and yet i can't turn away. How i cry for the lonliness i endure, cursed and yet gifted, hated and yet loved, forgotten and yet remembered. I see the colours of life, both the good and the bad, i'm the delicate balance between two worlds, both heaven and hell...
I am me, i do not pretend to be something i'm not and i do not believe in labels, i was always the outcast and i never fitted in anywhere but i liked it that way, it made me stand out in a crowd of clones. I'm the girl with messy hair and scruffy clothes, the one that walks the halls with a book in hand and a daydream in the head. I can sit in absolute silence and not feel the need to break it for i know it's true value and something as simple as a hug, a kiss... a small touch of a hand is what truely makes the world go round.
I'm kind and caring by nature and hate to see anyone hurt even if they deserve it, it is one of my greatest down falls but dont think i'm an angel though cos i have the fiery temper of hell should you do something to warrent it. I am always there to help out a friend in need and should i call you friend i will also be protector. I love animals more than people. I understand them better, people only confuse and hurt just as the world does.