that's who i am, i withstand. rain storm and hurricane, i made it out alive again. through stress bouts and booby traps. i learned too much to just give in now. i hate it for the most part but i just can't cave. the anxious feeling that etched a home in my chest, i'll get her to move out some day. cause this skin is my home and this heart beats for me. i will become mostly happy again.
Dudu*