And just like that I’m in my feelings. I know what I was thinking about. Not sure why I do this to myself. It’s like every aspect of life just hit me all at once. Sometimes I write it off as being spoiled but I know it’s so much more than that. I know it’s an unmet expectation.

Why can’t I see what others see if so in plain sight?

Completely exposed.

Bare.

Vulnerable.

But you know what?

I’m going go listen to some rap music and free myself of this.

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