beautyfoundwithin

It was shattered before I met you. So many pieces to pick up. You made it seem easy from the start. Slowly I gave each piece to you. It was all, every part of me Not one held back for safe keeping. You took them so easily with a promise attached to each fragile one. When the last one given, you pushed back. You dumped them back at my feet. Each one whispering what I knew was the truth before I met you. I am not worthy.

I am not crazy. I do crazy things. Who doesn't? Life would be so boring without some "crazy". There is a difference. Sometimes I am wise, other times I am foolish. I am not always honest. I lie, but only when I feel the need to protect myself and the ones I love. Sometimes I am a hard worker, sometimes I am lazy. I am bad with money, but I would give my last cent to a stranger. Sometimes I care, sometimes I can be selfish. Sometimes I believe in God, sometimes I don't. I can be very sweet. I can be very mean. Sometimes I'm mature, sometimes I want to be immature. I am silly. I am serious. I am not perfect. I never will be. I am just me. I