Riley's Art Book/Journal

To some people.

I am me.

I am not perfect.

I make mistakes.

I am not different from what I have always been.

Glasses don't make me different.

Shaved hair doesn't make me someone else.

Bleached hair doesn't make me not me.

A different name doesn't make me someone you don't know.

A different name doesn't mean you're cheating on me.

A different name doesn't mean you can call me names I'm uncomfortable with.

No matter what I do physically, I am still me.

I am still the anxious, and depressed person I always was.

I still have the personality as I did a few days ago.

I still like talking to friends.

I am still anti-social.

I am still me.

And I always will be.