tmi
The moments I have felt like I wanted to crack open my rib
cage like superman rips his shirt apart and hide myself in it have been moments
where I feel like I asked for too much. I either asked for too much, or gave
away enough to make me feel like I wanted to hide myself.
Yet, here I stand. Having done what I did, I know I cannot go back. Sometimes being vulnerable can be tough because they don’t teach you to be that. There’s no guidelines. You just wing it. You just learn as you go. But the feeling of having done something monumentally messed up, it’s heavy.
Yet, here I stand. Having done what I did, I know I cannot go back. Sometimes being vulnerable can be tough because they don’t teach you to be that. There’s no guidelines. You just wing it. You just learn as you go. But the feeling of having done something monumentally messed up, it’s heavy.
Too heavy.