Perfectly Imperfect Me

There is a time in your life when you are stuck in between who are you, and who you want to be.

Well, I’m there.

I remember I once watched the Narnia moves (The first three) and then cried. I cried simply because of who I was. Am.

I wanted so badly to be Lucy, believing in things magical, and being wonderfully brave.

And I was once, that is the sad part. I am not any more though.

I know the sad truth being that I am a Susan. I don’t really believe blindly in things anymore, and while family is very important to me, I tend to want to forget bad things.

I want to be Lucy, but I am Susan.