Truthful and beautiful, inside and out,
I show you my pleasantries,
how good I can be.
I show you my sorrows,
how dark I can get.
You’ve seen both faces- laughter and tears.
You love the smiles, you hate the frowns.
But they come hand in hand.
When I love I love hard, when I feel I feel strong.
Passionate and sensitive, my joy and my curse.
But this makes me Me.
If you can accept both faces than you can accept who I am.
I am love, I am dark, I am good, even naughty,
I am layered.
I am best of both worlds.
I am me.