And I always have been
I crave loyalty and monogamy
Yet I crave freedom
Yet I crave freedom
No strings attached
I love to drink
And I know it is a false reality for me
I do it sparingly
until I don't
I believe in free love
Yet I practice selective love
I slip on the cement over nothing
Yet I can run miles without falling
The color yellow looks dreadful on
me
and it’s my favorite color
I dream about love that’s eternal
and I practice friends with
benefits
I love makeup
Yet I rarely wear it
I believe in balance
I have it fucking tattooed on my
arm
Yet I am constantly scrambling for solid ground
I practice vulnerability
and I attract men who have walls
I come off as extroverted
and I love to be alone
I am fiery as hell
Yet my heart is watery as the ocean
I am generally kind, thoughtful
But can bite
Hard
if you cross me
Or someone underserving
I am empathetic
I feel for you, for others
Yet I sometimes can’t feel for
myself
I live a life without roots
when I crave stability
solidity
I am ungraceful
yet I can speak gracefully
I don't know what the fuck I'm doing in life
and I know exactly what I am choosing day in and day out

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