I wish there was an answer for the inside of the how & why of me but there's a slight influx that never occurs to me. I think I misaligned the misconception. Everyone has an opinion on how I should be instead of understanding me. No matter the scars, flaws, faults, or any bad things that can be attached to me, there is no simple answer of me. I am not always right I am not always wrong. I am not all good I am not all bad. My heart and mind cannot be explained because there are levels to me, parts of me, there are so many things that make up the makings of me. Maybe there's a part of me that will always be incomplete and...