To Be Seen

It’s exhausting.

To be me.

Keeping everyone together

To be constantly putting on faces.

A mirrorball reflecting back to you exactly what you need today.

Retaining spaces the size of oceans.

Keeping myself neatly packed because I might be too heavy for you.

I want to come home and fall apart.

I want to come home and fall apart and not be afraid to do so in front of another.

To unravel and be seen.

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