Question Mark
by Nicole Two Hearts

 

I am a question mark.

I am a mystery a question.

To people who don't know me they wonder who I am.

I am a sly, complicated, and unique individual.

A person can never know what I will do, say, like, hate, or want.

There are very few people who know the real me.

I am an open canvas.

I am eager to tell my story but alert to my mistakes.

I am condescending to failure and praising to accomplishments.

I'm not your average questionable kind of girl.

But then again...who wants to be average?

I certainly am not and do not want to be average.

To those who don't know me, I am a question mark.

To myself I am only one thing.

I am me.