The Real Me
I’m not a fan of feelings. I don’t like to talk about myself. I despise letting people in just enough to expose the real me. People are aware of the basics. I have a twin brother - the north to my south. My hair and eye color - dark brown, like pools of melted dark chocolate. I always wear a beanie. My love for coffee that anchors me to the tide that is the day. Some recognize the middle pieces. I adore anything apple-cinnamon scented. Julie Andrews is my role model. If I could marry a man like Jack Pearson, I would. I live by the words of my zodiac - Scorpio. Passion. Black or white. A living and walking mystery. But no one knows the deep parts. I’ve suffered from moderate anxiety since the age of eleven. I’ve never been on a date. The older boy I loved in high school? He and I now yearn for the same guy. I’m terrified of falling in love. I fear that parts of me will misinterpret other aspec...
So short yet so heartfelt and touching. I was a little confused with your choice to use a hashtag but I think it might be because this was your twitter poetry and it gave it that feel? Otherwise I really liked it
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