My world has always looked like the scary forest in Snow White. Always running always scared, I canβt see, I canβt breath. Iβm always begging to be free.
I just wanted friends, never more, I donβt want to be saved, I wanted to grow. I am who I am because of all the scary things Iβve met, I canβt be ungrateful. Thank you for helping me become who I am.
Itβs terrifying, this world. I never wanted to be here. Iβm lost. Constantly lost. But I found you, and youβre helping me find myself. I didnβt think it was possible to grow, I didnβt think it was possible to be content let alone happy.
Im crying, but it feels different. It feels like Iβm starting to see the flowers bloom for the first time.

















