I love books, foods and strawberries
but I\'m not fond of pink
I love rains, cold and blue
but the ocean scares me.
I love people, their stories to tell and all the dramas,
but I\'m no good at making friends.
I can be an artist, I can sing, I can paint
but I\'m not good at anything but being me.
There\'s a lot of things in my life that I treasure
like my tattoos, my kid, my money or my poems
but there\'s nothing that can fulfill my emptiness
There\'s so much to tell about me
Ask someone I know
my friend, a family, a foe
but nobody knows me better...
not even me.
She writes because no one listens.
These poems/phrases are collection of her thoughts, heartaches, things she felt, scars, healing and everything that's her.