Iamher Stories

Have you ever been selfish for the wrong reasons? But it feels like the right reason because you know why you're doing it, what you're getting out of it, how it makes you feel knowing this special person wouldn't accept the fact that you're doing it but that same person should be giving you the love you crave and more-so, deserve. The wrong reason is simply just you expecting a person to be the one to fill in that love, when they're not the ones that owe that to you.

She can dance. I can sing. She is good at writing. I am good at painting. She likes white. I like black. She's prim and proper. I am wild. She's the bookish one. I'm the queen bee. She don't have much friend. I have a lot. She stays home all day. I stay at bar all night. She's a mommy's girl. I am a daddy's girl. She's Cheska. I am Chelsey, but I am her.

Just something I wrote