My little head.
I don´t get to acomplish the volume of my thoughts. Im quite devided inside my head. There are twenty minutes of happinness and twenty more of sadness. Every emotion I live quite intensily. I don´t hesitate to cry when its time to cry. Very few things can make be indifferent about something. Go figured who Im, you will spend the rest of your life trying to. I promise you I will hold your hand and don´t ever let you be cold. But will you do the same for me? Im not so sure. Im not sure you will be able to handle my temper. My anxiety and the emotions I mix in with my life.
Im not just any girl. I laugh randomly. I boost into trees and cry long nights some times. I go inside the shower and let some tears go because it purifies myself. My actions aren´t completed without a clear order and understading of things; yet I dont expect for perfection to be my only choice. Now breath with me… Now love every aspect of it…. this is it….
