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Ficção Adolescente

You know my name, Not my story. You know what I've done, Not what I've been through. If you were in my shoes, You'd fall at the first step.

Selfish

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by Cxrys_x

by Cxrys_x

Who am I? Really? Honestly? Not the always happy me. Not the always sad me. However, I am not always happy. I want to know me. Not the fake me. Me.

Who I truly am...

True.

Such a amazing word. But if only everyone was true.
Personalities.
Selfless. Selfish. Bravery. Cowardice.
Modest. Vain.

Not one, yet not the other. A mixture.
One day I am ugly, the next fat. Sometimes pretty. Maybe ok.

But, I don't want to be a mixture.
I want to be me. Beautiful, kind me. Funny, intelligent me. Useless, nerdy me.

It depends on the way you look I guess.

Intelligent and nerd mean the same to some. Yet, why is "nerd" an insult? Intelligent people are "nerdy". But intelligence is a compliment?

Confusing. I know. But that's society. Society is complicated.

Maybe society is the thing that is ugly.

I am avoiding the point.
The point is:

I am Skye.