i just hate that we only really exist as flawed concepts of ourselves in other peoples minds u are the only person the real u is real to, everyone else sees u through the assumptions they make about ur motives and actions from whatever chunk of u they see
" Layer by layer I removed all that I thought I was, all that I thought I had to be and in the moment I was left standing naked and vulnerable without identities and labels, I remembered, I am that I am. "