Who am I? (A poem of sorts)

My name is of no real importance. Nor is my appearance, attitude, preferences, or intelligence.

I am myself. I am me.

A perfect imperfection.

Take it as is, or leave it for the next person.

Trying to write a bio is hard work. I don't like explaining who I am to anyone.
If someone wants to know me, they should make an attempt at it. Not just read some stupid paragraph.
I'm in a very 'writey' mood tonight...