I'm so many different people at once, not quite knowing the means of my own worth, the feelings of resolve, or the methods to my own madness. If I overstepped my bounds, reached beyond my limits, closed up prematurely before my potential, then where am I? A heavy part of me still drags on like a shadow. I'm such a dark person, pretending not to be dark. 

I'm an aspiring optimist; twice bruised, twice renewed, once saved. Oh, how I aspire

The mind is tricky... ;__; 

Bethel Music ft. Matt Stinson - This Is What You Do

Slow down. Find enjoyment. Find solace. Find laughter. Be your own.