vanitykills1

Contrary to popular belief I am but a simplistic being who indeed is cast in both positive and negative shades, light washes over me exposing those raised textures that some would call imperfections.Naturally we are but human, molds broken and shaped with difference that we all might at the very least be unique:but never perfect. There are many faults and wrong doings that have occurred in my existence, many of which I simply wish to deny and yet they plagued me. Skeletons in my closet torment.Heaven knows that I have tried to unearth secrets and chastise myself before those whom I deem worthy, for merely a chance to obtain acceptance.
Silly thoughts of an immature mind you say?Not everyone is born with an acute intellect or have been given the gift of exceptional education. I deal mostly on raw and untamable emotion.Dramatic to an extent or so I have been told on several occasions, but who are you to judge..any of you?If I had not the emotions of a human being,what would I be then?A lifeless carcass roaming this path of the future without regret and remorse, constantly shunning anyone and anything of worth that comes into my vantage. But I think to myself -oh what a blessing that could be- in certain situations.Mechanical I am not.Derived from living tissues and beautiful stanzas of love, lust and sin:I am a woman.

In silence I protect myself.Waiting for someone, something or maybe just for you?

Here it is my fellow SG members, a personal introduction. Trust me I can be dreary and painted in shades of grey, but watch out when I get in a colorful mood then all hell breaks lose. I can be a commical little thing when I want.You were warned.*giggles* The End.