.its.just.me.
Some say I'm popular, others say I'm not. Athletic or just an athlete? Musician or just a singer of my favorite songs? Screaming rather than melody. Opinions don't effect me. If you get to know me, maybe I'll open up. But only enough to guarantee no disappointments. People think they "know" me, but they only know ABOUT me. What I do, what I've done, but not what I've been through. Not many ever will. When there is weakness, no one will read it on my face. But my life is perfect. Why wouldn't it be? I'm still breathing, sometimes with a little difficulty, but still breathing nonetheless. Reality is, I'm a lucky one. Secure with who I am and not changing for anyone. I'm stubborn as hell, immovable. I get what I want with work and not afraid of obstacles, in fact.... I embrace them. Simply said? I'm ME.