My thoughts are so loud, yet I’m so silent.
I used to feel okay about myself. I don’t anymore.
There’s no one to blame but myself.
I’m the only one who can make the change.
But how?
I keep wishing I was a different person.
I know I can’t be the only one…
Feb 4|2:20am in Just an olive living in a jar.
- Feb. 4, 2018, 7:22 a.m.
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Last updated February 04, 2018
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