Word vomit

Look into the mirror and your flaws scream at  you

Too small eyes staring back at you
Nose that expands when you smile
Undefined lips
Stumpy legs
Terrible eye bags
Unkempt hair

On and on

In some kind of weird, narcissistic way, I want to show whoever bothers a polished side of me, and the raw, eternally depressed side of me as well. Which is why I own two blogs (actually, more...) Narcissism at its finest.

I came across this on tumblr, "Books are just different combinations of the 26 alphabets". Which is kind of cool. It makes me feel like a wordsmith.

Everything's kind of depressing up top. Here's some... Happyish words.

I can almost feel
Your fingers brushing my skin
My fingers
Cautious
Reaching out for your face

Anticipation
Excitement
Worry
Nerves
Ecstasy
I'll wear a poorly crafted mask
In the hopes of concealing
Me

I don't know what I'm writing. This is my poor first attempt at what I deem poetry. Thank you, bye bye.