Unwritten.

Do you honestly think you know me?


Here's what you do know;
I'm a girl. I love photography.
That's pretty much it..

You don't know how insecure I am.
You don't know what it feels like to be me.
Nobody does.
I human can not be defined..
Only judged.
And that's the whole problem now a days. All we want to do is talk crap and start drama. All it does is escalade into bigger problems. Trust me. I'm pretty sure we've all been there and done that.

But here's my point.
The only person that knows me, is me. I don't care if you are my mom, dad, sister, best friend, or aunt. You don't know me, and you never will.
Because I am unwritten and undefined.