This is me
I laugh at inappropriate times.
I have a nervous twitch that only I can feel inside my head.
Anytime life gets real I retreat in my house like a turtle hiding in their shell.
I am socially retarded.
I have major self esteem issues.
I can’t stand looking at myself in the mirror.
I wear the same sweatshirt one too many days in a row.
I do have good qualities but it’s hard for me to see them.
I am a really good mom.
I am patient.
I love my little family.
I am wise beyond my years.
I am a good cook.
I am extremely sensitive.
Rejection is my enemy.
I only open myself up to those closest to me.
This is me.
Holding onto my shitty past with a sharp spear to my life until I can learn to let go.