And just when you think you've got it all under control, you wake up the next morning completely afraid of the world. Afraid of expectations. Afraid of being in your own skin. Afraid of the unknown. Afraid of what the day has in store when the last thing you want is to buy more things to add to your little pity party.
I know it's okay to feel afraid when I want the world but what if the world doesn't want me back?
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