Some days you try and fit into your skin, try and make peace with who you are.
I float in myself very often, being half the person I like to be. I feel the self I could be hanging on me, like oversize clothing. I concoct ways to fill in the spaces, to put in effort to live up to what I am capable of.
People pass me by, some looking through me, some offering advice on what I could do to live it up.
Then there are the people who don't mind the person I am.
Weirdly, it is for those people I try the hardest.
I float in myself very often, being half the person I like to be. I feel the self I could be hanging on me, like oversize clothing. I concoct ways to fill in the spaces, to put in effort to live up to what I am capable of.
People pass me by, some looking through me, some offering advice on what I could do to live it up.
Then there are the people who don't mind the person I am.
Weirdly, it is for those people I try the hardest.
