I Am Me

I am me. I am not perfect. I have my fair share of flaws. I do get jealous. I have insecurities. I suffer from self-esteem issues. Sometimes I am depressed. I am also bipolar. I do get anxious. I get lost in my own head and thoughts. I sometimes speak before I think, where I should think before I speak. Sometimes I say things I don’t mean out of anger, hurt, confusion. I am not perfect and never claimed to be. But I am me.

I am me. I love hard and may at times over-extend myself. I want to make sure the people I love are good themselves. I give my time and energy away without understanding the price I may pay. I am passionate about my beliefs, and I can be difficult to sway. I may give and I may take. I can fixate on what I can’t control. I am hopeful when I should doubt and doubt when I should be hopeful. I love to smoke weed. I am in need. I am loving, caring, broken, flawed and all the above. But I am Me.

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