Saturday, 26 May 2012

Fragments.

Some days you try and fit into your skin, try and make peace with who you are.

I float in myself very often, being half the person I like to be. I feel the self I could be hanging on me, like oversize clothing. I concoct ways to fill in the spaces, to put in effort to live up to what I am capable of.

People pass me by, some looking through me, some offering advice on what I could do to live it up.
Then there are the people who don't mind the person I am.
 Weirdly, it is for those people I try the hardest.

1 comment:

  1. I loved this thought. I feel the same very often!

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