I’ve been running my entire existence. I want to sit and breath in the sun now. I don’t care if my scars are revealed from the light, I’m tired of being covered in bandaids.
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Am I trying to find myself or erase myself. My eyes are sailing wondering what everyone thinks of me, it’s vines wrapping around my comfort. What is there thoughts, their opinions, their type, their dislikes and likes towards me. Am I good enough, am I invisible, how do I appear to them, how do I […]