My book, But since coming
Into it, I’d be damned if you
Weren’t on every page, In
Every sentence, Until the very
I got 99 problems and all of them are Luftballons.
It is a lonely feeling when someone you care about becomes a stranger.
I’m constantly embarrassed. I fidget and twist my hair and pull weird faces and stutter. Some days I feel quite confident, then others there’s a microscopic flaw about myself physically, which will make me embarrassed to walk the streets.