In the end you’ll need more, you’ll want more of what you need.
Open up and read the first line.
In the end you’ll need more…
Which is why I took up the sport of loving myself; which is actually an extreme sport
It really does hurt, being a rookie at knowing your own self. With many people saying that they know me, when I don’t even know myself.
- I’m constantly breaking up with myself and somehow I haven’t ended things (living with pain). I think if I let myself be alone, I’ll be stuck with dealing with the personal demons I’ve hidden in my closet; so I keep as many bodies around me. The closet sits besides the mirror that I afford. I live inside that mirror: me and my many versions.
I needed to visit a rehabilitation joint and fix myself. Looked at myself in the mirror and found out more about myself.
In the end you’ll need more, you’ll more of what you need
I am an angel on his last feather,
I am a hopeless dreamer.
Content Creator: King FutureMfana
Narrative by @TheRehabJoint08