Ask Me About My Fandom[s]
who stole my two hearts
In 900 years of time and space,
I've never met anyone who
He also said:
We're all stories
in the end-- just make it a good one,
Everybody gets their own box.
You can hide behind the flimsy walls,
let other people graffiti the outside
with their own ideals of you.
Or you can step out of the comfort
of your perfect little cardboard shell
and color it yourself:
Instead of letting other people
dictate who you’re allowed to be,
show them who you really are.