for a while, i could have sworn i was okay.
i pressed forward with an uncharacteristic determination and patience that didn't waver.
but now i find i'm asking myself: "what for?"
it's not the weight of the world pressing down on me, but the weight of my decisions, the weight of my own worth that's crippling me. i feel like i'm packed so tightly with
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