i think i would have an easier time being open if i weren't always afraid that i won't make any sense to anyone else.
i think being misunderstood is a pretty legitimate fear, but maybe one i shouldn't allow to be so influential.
except that's not true. maybe not not true at all, but still not true. i think people say so much if you pay attention. misunderstanding isn't the fear, the fear is the lack of understanding. of the attempt to understand. the things that are provided. that i provide. i think.
i'm tired. i just want to hold my hands on my ribcage.
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Meeee too.
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