Just know me

I wish people knew me. Not on a surface level, not what others say about me, or what you assume I am like based on nothing.

To invest into me and know me inside and out truly. Not the personality I fix around certain people, or habits and behaviours i drain from others because of my insecurities.

Don’t assume i’m stupid because I’m bubbly, or I’m smart because I’m quiet. Know me inside out physically and mentally, realistically.

Know my faults and failures. Know me for who I am. So I can embrace you for who you are. Bones and all.