In a world where it has always been about everything else, and everyone else. About other's happiness, pride, sadness, depression and even love, at the expense of your own, there is bound to be a time and place where it's about me.
Whether it be in the confines of this place I hide myself in the face of feirce and angry world, whether it be in the confines of my mind.
I believe it's by right, the time. For me, or even part of me, though immensely hesitantly, to stand up and shout for what I want and what I need.
It is the bane of my existance to lose myself in other people.
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