You wanna know about the real me?
and not the one everyone thinks to believe
I'm a indie me
You can say I'm the artistic type of girl
painting in water colors
and drawing in charcoals
I like philosophy writtern t-shirts
Not the shitty ones at macys
but
and not the one everyone thinks to believe
I'm a indie me
You can say I'm the artistic type of girl
painting in water colors
and drawing in charcoals
I like philosophy writtern t-shirts
Not the shitty ones at macys
but
Author notes
No this poem is not my confusion on my sexuality...I'm straight
Anyways this poem is about my transtition from shy timid little girl...to a full and confident young woman.
The problem now is how will I turn my new sense of self worth into a everyday matter?
