makeup
clothes
boys
hair
nails.
Empty things, empty things.
I always bury myself in empty things.
I like to hide behind my appearance
Behind my clothes
Behind my sex and society's requirements for it .
Me is just me in the end.
Me is not my actions or my status
Words or opinions
Me at it's core is a heart.
One with no rules or judgement
One with no requirements
One with no reputation.
Just a bundle of emotions.
Me is just anger, despair, pain, joy, happiness, confusion, love.
Someday, I want someone to know me as just that.
