I’m just a girl.
A girl who has her mother’s looks and father’s temper.
A girl who loves with everything in her, yet hates most of the world.
A girl who desperately wants to find something normal again but who is stuck in modern world bullshit.
I’m also a woman.
A woman who is independent but does not want to be alone.
A woman who tries her hardest just to be let down by men who never cared in the first place.
But I am also a human, just like everyone else.
A human who breathes, feels, and is alive.
A human who cares about other humans and the interactions we all have together.
I am a human who is trying so hard to save this world. I am woman who wants to find love in a loveless place. And I am a girl who desperately needs to find her “home” again. Unfortunately, home doesn’t exist anymore. Quite frankly, I’m not sure it ever did.