For so long I have been suffocating, in a world where no amount of oxygen could ever ease my pain I have tried time and time again to fit in, to please, to belong somewhere I was never wanted in the first place and it is this excruciatingly vast effort to be something, someone I am not that has not only suffocated me, but it has stifled and stunted my growth. I was always trying to build something beneath someone elseβs weight and I kept crumbling, but now itβs different. I was trying to push my way through the pavement, but instead I put down roots in field I better belong.