Honestly..

Everybody is always asking me questions..

Do I like this?...Do I like that?..

I am always telling people things about me...

People I know.. People I like...People I don't know or don't like..

What I love to do, what I don't...

Most of the time, I answer with simple things, yes, no maybe, kinda, dancing, singing, him or her...

When honestly, I would much rather answer with...

Honestly I love that, I think thats amazing, I would love to try that, because my momma always tells me to be true..

Honestly I know her, but I don't really like her, but I care enough to say Hi to her every morning..

Honestly I don't just love to dance, I feel like I am flying when I am dancing all alone, in my room to my favorite song..

Honestly, I really don't like people who think their everything...

I am always telling me how good my friends are, and that I think I fit in with them...

When honestly..

Honestly my friends aren't as good as people as I tell my parents..

Honestly they have way more problems than me, even though I make it seem I'm the troubled one..

Honestly, when I sit at lunch I kind of feel left out...

Everyone thinks I am wonderful, and that I have nothing wrong with me, unless you count my craziness..

Honestly, some times I scream at random people then feel guity...

Honestly, some times I look in the mirror and don't know who's looking back at me...

Honestly, some times I go a little insane.. when no ones around but me..

Honestly.. Honestly.. I just wanna be... Honestly.....I just wanna be me...