i realized i get pretty open on here,
that i spill all like a glass of water tipped over.
it’s all on the floor and it looks like a big mess.
but, it’s just water.
anyway.
no, i’m not going to say i’m sorry.
i told myself and a few friends that i’m sick of walls.
i’m tired of people not being genuine and real.
raw and completely unfiltered;
acknowledging that we are all deeply flawed.
so.
i’m not sorry.
i’ll be real with you.
i’ll share my experiences and thoughts.
if you relate, then awesome.
if you don’t, then take something away from it…
maybe you’ll meet someone down the road who you
can help or be there for knowing that someone else
has been through it or… whatever.
i dunno.
i just know that i’m not sorry.
i’ll let my guard down, soften myself up, and be real with you.
