I’m human.

I play guitar and like cats.

I live to protect my brother and sometimes forget I exist.

I like theatre and styling friend’s hair for important events.

I have a crappy phone.

I smoke.

I have friends who like me.

I usually try to smile at least twice a day.

I always have a copy of pride and prejudice with me. Always.

And I’m not entirely straight.
I am proud to be pan.

 So please, mom and dad, don’t cry anymore. I’m the same person today as I was last night before I told you. 

I just don’t want to lie to you anymore. 

I’m still human.

And i will always be your daughter.