❝Who am I? I've been asking myself a lot lately. I'm the person who tries their utmost hardest not to offend those around me, because I'm well aware of how that feels. I'm the person who won't speak to you unless spoken to, and some find that to be rude. I'm the person who stays silent when I don't have anything interesting or kind to say, and it has caused a lot of speculation. I'm not a mean person, I never try to be, but I will admit that my emotions get the better of me. They take over, and I do hurt people. We all do, and we all try to make it right. Some more than others, but I will never doubt that we all try. To wake up every day and live a life is to try, at least in my eyes.❞
Saturday, July 28, 2018
1:47 A.M.
YOU ARE READING
Dear Insecurity
Poesía{ONGOING} Excerpts from a book that I will never have the time to write ❝Face down in the dirt She said, this doesn't hurt She said, I've finally had enough.❞ © The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus
