The me I meant to be Grounded and forever free Open with a bit of mystery Never forgotten to be placed in history   A life lived in...

The void in between, unfelt, unseen. Cold or mean? Either way, learned to wean, of the need, the crave. Learned to save, self-image that...

Hair wrapped in a messy bun to cover up those split ends I stroke a hint of shine over lips, with tinted eyes it perfectly blends...