Monday, July 6, 2015

I'm quirky, silly, blunt and broken.  My days are sometimes too dark, and my nights are sometimes too long.  I often trip over my own insecurities.  I require attention, long for passion and wish to be desired.  I use music to speak when words fail me, even though words are important to me.  I love hard and with all that I have, and, even with my faults, I am worth loving.

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