This.

Nov 10, 2014 21:01

I was an entire person before you.

A complete and perfect little Bird Mad Girl.
Manic Pixie Dream Girl, a Wild Thing.

...and sometimes I forget that...
...forget I was anything...

I spent so much time...
Letting you break me down, make me feel less-than.
Berate me for being me, for my quirks and the way I do things.
For trying to find magic in the world, for letting my storybooks guide me.

...making me feel worthless, imperfect...
...stupid, incapable...

...but I was an entire person...

Strong, and beautiful, and wild.
Opinionated, and strange, and stubborn.
...and capable of anything, simply because I believed it.

I was an entire person.

And you stopped seeing that, at some point.
You stopped seeing me, or maybe you just wanted to destroy something beautiful...

I was a wild thing. I was...
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