Heartshackles

I used to believe in people. I used to believe everyone could make a difference. Today, I believe in actions.

Quite honestly there isn't much to say about me. Interesting things, at least. I'm a lonely girl living in Finland by themselves, I spend my evenings sat along my couch, watching TV, wondering what my friends and family are up to, or expressing myself through art. Art - in its many, endless forms - gives me some kind of consolence in life. Was it drawing, digital painting, stories, riddles, song lyrics or poetry. Sadly enough, I can't (At least to my regard) sing well enough to execute my song lyrics, some of them I like so much. Since I don't keep my friends close enough, I often find myself lost in my own little world, with nobody to talk to. I always keep a certain distance to people - that's how life's turned me.

I decided to join Booksie, to share stories and poetry. Not everywhere is poetry or literature actually read or appreciated, I thought this might just be the place. I do express myself through drawing too, as earlier mentioned. But there's the art sites for that, and poetry doesn't seem to get read in those types of sites. I used to want to study in an Arts' high school. I wasn't accepted, which seemed plenty of unfairness to me.

I have very strong opinions to things. People describe me as a fiery, protective yet mysterious person. To me, this seems a little far from the truth, granted I spend all my days in my own company. It could be true, in certain situations. Or, it may have been.