Me

I love being me. Sounds sort of obvious, right? Well, i hate going to places and you feel you have to fold your personality in side and see it later.
That's how i feel sometimes when i'm at certain places. These places have an invisible sign that requires only a certain act. Fake and un-you. It may be invisible, but it rings in your ears like a siren. So after all the awkward talking, and piercing sirens rings, you sigh inside, say good-bye and tuck your self away.

Ally