My truth

May this year I wrote a poem about myself and I want to share it with you, so here it is:

I love my life I really do

But sometimes it is painful too

On good days I stand tall and proud

Other days I’m filled with doubt

No matter what I do not lie

Also when truth can make me cry

I’m diligent with work and art

I need to end whatever I start

My perfectionism is good and bad

Mistakes will make my angry and sad

But quality is ensured as well

My friends and family they can tell

I’m outgoing but also introvert

Even though it sounds absurd

People inspire and entertain

While my batteries slowly drain