If I could tell you in one sentence, who I am. If I could peel back a layer and show you? I still wouldn’t. There are a million of feelings running through the corse of my body. Taking away edges I never even knew I had until they were permanently damaged. There are a million; Aches.Bruises.Cuts.Pains. A million. And not one word to describe to you Who I am. Where i’ve been. And how I got here. We all have stories. I am one. An untold, unreadable, unattainable story, written in a language you’ll never know, never understand. And I make no apologies. - Me
I am sarcastic and bitchy; Be forewarned.
I like to play pretend, My dream is to one day do it professionally<3