I want to tell you
What’s in my head
This entire other world
The constant droning of voices
The screaming and thrashing within
But if I did
If I did…
You’d never look at me the same
I’d be broken to you
Damaged
I know that I am…
But I just…
I can’t let you see me like that
We are all damaged but that is what makes people beautiful. Our willingness to continue and fight everyday even if others don’t know it.
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