You will lie to everyone you love.
They will love you anyways.
One day you'll wake up and realize that you are too big for
your
own skin.
Molt.
Don't be afraid.
Your body is a house where the shutters blow in and out
against the windowpane.
You are a hurricane-prone area.
The glass will break through often.
But it's okay. I promise.
(S.M.)
