I have so many different sides:
professional,
perfect, (at least I think so)
charming, (not really but this is my journal I can say what I want)
but then you go down deeper.
I have flaws,
I have fears,
my little journal I hold like a lifeline
my books I wrote on sleepless nights
my guitar and tiny piano.
my obsessions
my possessions
my passions
the people I would die for
that's who people love,
the real me,
if only I could see
I
am
everything
to
you.
even when I hurt you,
mistreat you,
reject you.
you care for me anyway.
you hold me when I'm scared;
a faded purple notebook amidst the tragedies of life.
you're my obsession,
I'm your possession,
we're our passion.
you see the real me,
you love the real me.
My dearest,
if only you could see
you
are
everything
to
me.
YOU ARE READING
Creative Writing (Class Submissions)
RandomWriting I've done and am doing for my Creative Writing course. Have fun reading or whatever :P