People call me/I call myself quiet.

I see myself as damaged.

If I thought you cared and you were listening, I would tell you I’m conflicted.

I am struggling with self identity and self worth.

Something I have been keeping a secret is my true feelings about lovelessness.

I am trying to think positive and something I’m good at is swallowing pain and soothing myself.

I love cats.

I want people to know I’m surviving.