Im a dreamer, a drifter, a head over in heels
inlove with her purses shopper. A photographer, a
humble daughter, a protective sister, a determined
student, a curious patient, a hilarious soul. A
happy camper, a scarred fighter, an emotional
observer, Someone deep inside of me tells me i can
change the world. The reality that is the deep
ocean of sorrow infront of me tells me im on the
wrong planet. Im swollen with joy,excitement,love
and pain. Im a curator of rainy days, i base my
life on the pictures i have of it in my head. I
wanna be the hero, the evil character who envies
everyone, the princess in need of rescue, the king
who wont allow the rescue and the queen who feels
no one needs her. I want to be it, all of it.
But im not, im just a dreamer, a drifter, a head
over heels inlove with her purses shopper.
Im shamsa, whats your name?
