It's my honesty

It's my honesty

It's my sense of tragedy

It's my refusal of misery

It's my forlorn bitterness

It's my alchemy

It's my darkened spirit

And my illuninaous joy

It's romanticism 

And love for a boy

It's my honesty

And my flirtation with danger

And chaos I speak and write

I don't hide it from your eyes

Just take a look deep inside my eyes

I'm a sinner I much rather prefer

To live that way

I have faith and I always admire 

And revel in the most amazing things 

That the earth has on display

Can you proclaim you're a misfit?

Can you say you're a rebel?

Can you claim you're an angel and saint?

I don't profusely state that I am any of it.

I am a success...

I am merely honest!