Honestly.

I’m just a bit messed up

I have wounds that heal

And things I can’t even try to cover up

Actually.

I’m unsure of myself

And a little bitchy

I live in a bookshelf

Truthfully.

I have just one good friend

I’m a little aloof

Making mistake time and again

But Really.

All I care about is being free

And everyone should let me be

Because I’m just me