I don’t know where I belong in the world right now.
I don’t know which street will lead me to the house that I’ll forever call my home.
I don’t know if I’m good enough to become all the things I wish I could be.
I just don’t know.
And it terrifies me. Because, in this life, what if I never find that?
What if I never get to look in the mirror and say, “this is it. This is where I’ve wanted to be my whole life”
