I'm not who I was never have I been who I am My love and admiration twist I have no confidence because I am cognitively dissonant raised with values too extreme for humanity not able to shake free of them I've done terrible things, too few I regret and even those still echo desire in the depths of me but I'm not going to allow myself to wake in this darkness not going to be complacent pain follows change, but so too does joy I'm not yet free, not yet me I don't know if I can break free but I do know I'm not done yet
growing up in a strict religious household with puritanical extremes of what is acceptable behavior and zero tolerance for worldly desires has hurt me and my ability to be a person capable of love. I'm flawed and i am trying to find beauty in myself, but I don't know if I'm strong enough.