redamancy

anonymous

I am not me. My body is me. But I won't look at it.

I am anonymous. I have a name. But that name went with who I was yesterday

Im from a big city in lower america.

I love reading. To her in particular

I am from late night on the phone as I watched her sleep.

I am a person. A girl. But I wish I was born a boy.

I am from my ex girlfriends

I am from what my brother taught me.

I am my abuse.

I am made of my pain, my scars, my story.

I am my misfortunes. My mistakes.

I am made from my love for a girl a thousand miles away.
-i am the truth I've told her.

I am anonymous.

I am the lies I've told. God I'm a good liar.. that will be the death of me.

I am anonymous.

I had a name. But I don't remember it.