I have to confess..

I am shattered. Hollow. Barely breathing. I am nothing. I drown in fear. Fear of rejection. Fear of losing myself. Fear they will see my weakness. See through me. See the ruin beneath my skin. I fear closeness. I fear the weight of my own touch. I fear I will break, Or worse— I will break someone else. I am lost.…

I have to confess..
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