Everyone is strange but there might be something wrong with the way I think. I play mind games so I can be in control. My image disgusts me because perfection does not exist. I don't like to hug myself because my body refuses to be small. My head is dreamy and hazy because there is so much to take in. I fear that my friends hate me. I'm scared of the dark because it offers no distractions.
I am Chloe-keeper of untold stories, a lifetime of memories, & secret sorrows.