I'm destructive.
I freak out. I overreact. I shout and get angry. I cry and get
insecure.
I keep people at arms length, and push them away when they come
close.
I'm an emotional wreck, and it shows. Especially when I'm
vulnerable.
One minute I'm okay, smiling even. The next
I'm in hysterics, screaming.
That's just the way I
am.
I'm a handful, and I'll annoy you in any way I can, at
any opportunity I get.
But I can also make you smile. I can hug you and make you
laugh.
I can be someone you can turn to. Who will just listen to your
troubles.
I can just be your friend, even if I make it impossible for you
to be mine.
I could just be there for you, for as long as you'll have
me.
Because this is the way I am, and it's who I'll always
be.