You ever feel like you've been walking on eggshells your entire life? You wanna be yourself, walk in a room and not feel like you wanna put your head down, stare at the floor, and walk to the nearest corner. You wanna be yourself but you've been doing this for so long you wonder if you have a self. Your just a person that yields, never speaks up but wants to be heard and listened to. You even feel strange and the odd person out around family and people you have known for years and you cant stand it anymore, you just wanna break free and sweep up the egg shells so you arent walking on them anymore.
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Invictus
it matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.
William Ernest Henley
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