I am a beautiful disaster.
I am a wonderful chaotic ball of nothingness.
I am a breathtaking mistake that you will surely regret.
I am a soulful heartless bitch who takes pride in others pain.
I am the useless reminiscence that haunts your nightly thoughts.
I am so far from emotional attachment that I’ve become numb.
I am longing for the one who doesn’t exist.
I am happily miserable.
I am jovially dismal.
I am filled with emptiness, yet I have everything to give.
I am an attractive calamity.
I am a beautiful disaster, therefore, no one will have me.
