You know, everyone’s always moving so fast. And yeah I’m here, always here. I’m tense. Everyday I walk. Can’t help but feel that one wrong move and you’ll lose it all. Yeah sure, I smile. Yeah sure, I look cold. Yeah sure, I don’t look scared. But I am. I really really am. I just don’t want you to see it. I wear a mask. Believe me, I’m scared.

Okay I get it. I’m just saying this. In hopes you don’t bother to read, but hoping you actually would.

I’m actually here just to tell you, you’re never alone. There’s always someone in a million people that try to look down on you, on me, on us, on them, on her, on him and still feel tense and regret because they’re not this. They’re not that.

Get this. We are human. If you can’t do it. You can’t. It is no one’s responsibility, to live in the standards, to be a living drone of the flaws of society or the stereotypes from our brains. You just be you and I’ll be me. but don’t bitch. Cuz the world doesn’t always need one.

Just be youself,

Really. I mean it. Just be you in a way you hurt no one.
Not even yourself.