I am who I am

I am 

artistic and open 

I wonder 

why I care for conformity 

I see 

Beauty in abandonment 

I want

to aspire and except life's criticism

I pretend

I am emotionally tame 

I feel

antagonism for my passion's

I touch 

these scars, memories, regret and true experiences 

I cry 

when greed takes over my generousity 

I am 

creative and tolerant

I understand 

I am imperfect , my vices make me

I say 

that judgement makes us amauratic

I dream

I can maintain joy through catharsis

I try 

to become augment 

I hope

I develope a sense of being introspective

I am

artistic and open