Box of Fears

Natolie WebbMarch 2, 2020Uncategorizedpoetic prose

Source (picture of a trouble cracked open and light escaping)

I keep my self-hatred in a box, along with my biggest fears: rejection, expulsion and my complete detestability. Maybe someday I’ll stop opening the box…

But apparently, today is not that day.

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