Introspection is my strength. Rumination is my weakness.
Hoarding is my habit. Letting go is difficult.
We cope. We take control.
We lose control. We crumble.
We give in. We give up.
We fight. We struggle.
Things fall apart. I remember reading a book with this title a long time ago. And I still don't know why the mockingbird sings.
Self-awareness is mostly frightening, and yet, how liberating.
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