Who I am

Who I am. I am the girl who laughs when most people would ignore.

I am one who raises her hand in class then instantly regrets it. I am the explosion of energy that happens when something exciting happens to someone. I am the one who can't stop the tears when they are real. I am the one you screwed over.

I am the positive comments on your blogs. I am the one who loves you. I am the one who had an anxiety attack in bed last night, and the night before. I am the one who over thinks. I am the one who doesn't think. It's always one extreme or the other.

I am the one who is always listening to music. I am the one who couldn't control her laughter the other day. I am the one who will smile at you in the hallway. I am the one who can't breath when she is scared.

I am the ground you walk on.
I am the sky above your head.
I am words on a page.
I am a speck of dust.
I am the chain around your neck, steadily getting heavier.

 
I am not screwing around.






Sage