Who am I?

Nineteen years old. The start of a woman. Dog lover. Dancer at heart. Passionate. Free spirit. Sarcastic. Charismatic. Loud. Brave. Messy. Affectionate. Sympathetic. Talkative. Eccentric. Extrovert. Impulsive. Strong-minded yet insecure. Clown yet bad-tempered. Joyful yet anxious. Caring yet brutally honest. Wild yet concerned. Courageous yet delicate. Flawed yet me.

I am many things yet no one in special. I am the kind of woman you either grow to love or hate. I am the kind of woman that is unapologetic about the way she is.

Actually, I do my best to embrace it. I know who I am, I know I have haters yet still, I am who I wanna be. I am me.

I am someone that is unable to not make a sarcastic retort every five minutes. I am someone that is all over the place yet sometimes one of the most insecure people in the room. I am someone who isn't afraid to speak her truth yet is scared of the outcome. I am someone that finds beauty in everything around her, yet is unable of finding it in herself. I am someone who does her very best to see a smile on people's face around me. I am someone that loves too strongly yet has never been in love. I am someone that acts as if she has never been hurt, despite having been through hell and back. I am someone who doesn't fear to be laughed at. I am someone that hides a whole another world in her mind only because she has trouble putting her thoughts in words. I am someone that intimidates many others around her.

I am someone that has the heart of a troubled mind.

And now, I am someone that has a platform to express herself at.