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I tell the truth, even if it’s messy, mildly inappropriate or wrapped in sarcasm.
My emotions are frayed, like I’m slowly being hollowed out and didn’t realise until there was barely anything left.
This isn’t living. This is waiting to break.
It’s for me and each of you who’ve been told you’re dramatic, too sensitive, or ungrateful, when you’ve dared to speak out when someone hurt you.
