I'm quirky,
silly, blunt, and broken.
My days are sometimes too dark,
and my nights are sometimes too long.
I often trip over my own insecurities.
I require attention, long for passion,
and wish to be desired.
I use music to speak when words fail me,
even though words are as important to me as the air I
breathe.
I love hard and with all that I have...
and ever with all of my faults, I am worth
loving.