This is me.
My purest form.
No make-up.
Nothing special.
Nothing primped or done up.
Just me.
Me and my comfy clothes.
Me and my puffy eyes.
Me and my red nose.
Me and my shaking hands.
Me and my rain-drenched pants.
Me and my grassy converse.
Me and my hurting stomach.
Me and my tear-dampened shirt.
Me and my dry mouth.
Me and my sore feet.
Me and my tired mind.
Me and my small hands.
Me and my weary face.
Me and my aching chest.
Me and my broken heart.
