Lenaleez

I am broken beaten and bruised but I am here. I am like a ticking clock, sometimes working… sometimes not. I do not know how to fix what is broken I do not even care, because I am me. I cannot change my patterns, when I tick and when I tock, I wouldn’t change them if I could. It took a long time for me to get here, for me to accept me, but here I am. Other people are not nice, but I know who I am now, and that’s enough.