Sometimes I hold onto the past, because I didn’t spend enough time in the present. Sometimes I don’t even understand if I am making decisions for me or the ones around me. Sometimes I get so afraid of being myself because I truly don’t even know who that is. I feel like I have a permanent mask on my face and don’t know how to take it off. I often apply weight behind my words but nobody knows the true pressure. I often crave a sense of & connection because it cannot have a price tag. I oftentimes wish I could just exist and be out of the way. I feel like a burden with no reassurance, who’s just trying to find its way.
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