sometimes, this is just what i have to say to remember how to breathe again.
over-dramatic?
sure, if you wanna look at it that way.
but it doesn't make it any less true. it doesn't make me feel things differently.
i'm empty. and i don't wanna be.
i'm insecure. and i don't wanna be.
there are so many things that i see in myself that i just don't wanna be anymore.
i'm tired of not being who i want to be, and i'm the only one who can change that.
i desire comfort. and understanding.
and i just want to feel proud of who i am.
instead of continuing to apologize for who i'm not.
that is all.
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