I Feel Incredibly Awkward As A Human

Hate Doesn't End Hate. Love Ends Hate.

In Secondary School I Was Floating - I Wasn't Passionate About Anything. I Did A Little Sport, But It Was Pretty Joyless Because The Competitiveness Was Too Much To Bear.

I Think Too Much. Being In My Body Is Much More Satisfying Than Being In My Head.

That's All I Want, To Keep Losing Myself.

I've Gone Through My Whole Life Caring Deeply What People Think Of Me.