Mini Stories

I'm Me *

I'm no god.

I'm no hero.

I'm no savior.

I'm me.

I'm not pretty.

I'm not skinny.

I'm not perfect.

I'm me.

I'm not a super model.

I'm not a pretty face.

I'm not a jewel.

I'm me.

My wings are tattered.

My wings are broken.

My wings are burned.

But I'm still me.

I battle demons everyday.

I fight off the dark.

I kill the madness.

But I'm still me.

I'm not an angel.

I'm not a devil.

I'm not human.

I'm me.

Yet I still care.

Yet I still make sure you're happy.

Yet you still think I'm fine.

I'm still me.

I'm tired of trying.

I'm tired of doing.

I'm tired of living.

But that's me.

Don't ask to help.

Don't say you know what it's like.

Don't try to make things better.

That's me.

My mind is scary.

My mind is something you can't handle.

My mind is a slaughter house.

I'm me.

My mind is not something to toy with. If you even lived a single day in my place, you'd be dying too. Don't say you know what it's like cause you don't. Ask me. Just maybe you'll finally understand who I am. Or don't. Because either way.

I'll always be me.