Admitting..

I am a woman. I am a woman who wants to have skinny legs and a flat stomach, and sometimes thinks that could be the answer. I want to seem like it doesn't matter all that much. I am a woman who wants to make powerful art of this world. I am a woman who can feel lonely at the most unexpected times and sometimes can't ask directly or tell you how upset I really feel and I hope I'll grow out of it. I am a woman who sometimes forgets about poetry and reading in the shade.