Autoportrait 2.0

I am not who I used to be.

The future started to make feel anxious.

I rarely ever cry.

I write to feel something.

I don’t fear loneliness anymore.

I love grocery shopping.

I have Inflammatory Bowel Disease (IBD).

Alcohol makes me dizzy.

I like myself better when I am drunk.

I’d say I’m a mix of naughty and nice.

I have learned to accept my desires.

I always laugh too much or smile too little.

I can’t grasp the concept of wanting to be like everyone else.

I crave heat.

I hate feeling cold.

I’m often left empty-handed.

I tend to be self-centered without realizing it.

I always listen to a song until I hate it.

I crave an I love you.

Love makes me afraid.

I always focus on the negative.

I live through photosynthesis like a wildflower.

A clean bed makes me so happy.

I feel every single one of my emotions very strongly.

I always give too much of myself without getting anything back.

I eat too healthy or not healthy at all.

I don’t believe in gray zones.

I always burn my tongue on my coffee because I want to drink it as hot as possible.

I like the way my shoulder blades stick out.

I always wear something black.

I want my left arm to be tattooed.

I am scared of the dark.

Physical contact makes me shiver.

I love my best friend more than I love anyone else.

I like to say what is on my mind.

I talk non-stop.

I can’t find the right words to comfort someone.

I write poems and then I tear them apart.

I wish I had someone to write letters to.

I always feel more alive in the sunlight.

Showers calm me.

I am successful.

I like to be called beautiful more than I like to be called « hot » or « sexy ».

I hate my name.

I love calling people by their first names.

I am a child at heart.

I am finally learning what it is to be an adult.

I am sassy to hide the fact that I am delicate.

I pretended to be strong for so long that it finally became true.

I am in love with the idea of freedom.

I am currently building the person that I want to be.

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