My words are free, honest, and captivating. I can’t escape who I am from one page to the next. Every page uncovers everything I want to hide or forget, but can’t. My soul doesn’t allow me to go astray from the truth and even the truth is somehow fictionalized. What hurts, what curls me in the corner of a dark room, what cages me there in a pool of my tears, is all there on the page of vulnerability.
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