It’s time…
Eyes darting from side to side, in this wilderness. Feels illegal, to feel this good.
risk taker
fuck it
In the past, the root of feeling bad was often attached to a feeling of resisting something I didn’t want to accept about myself because it was not up to par of what/who I believed I should be. In my most harrowing states I hid from myself. I suffered.
by Jennifer Elster