i always wanted to believe in the goodness of people. i always sought to find the light at the end of the tunnel. i always strived to go above and beyond to make others happy.
but what was it all for? in trying so hard to help everyone else, i lost myself in the process. who am i anymore? i don't know my soul.
this person, this being, i don't know myself! it was so frightening. i'm trying to regain a sense of self awareness, to find out who the **** i am.
but until then, until i find every piece of the scavenger hunt, please be patient with me. i need some time for self discovery.
i don't know who i am anymore. it makes it very difficult to write.