i wish i could delete my life,
like shitty blog posts.
erase parts that dont quite seem me.
I notice when i dont think before I act, or speak-
I act only on fear and insecurities.
i get so defensive. and try to play it off like i dont care.
but I do. i care so much.
everything gets to me, and im a such big imature baby.
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