bubble, capital b
to anyone who's reading this,
i
know life is hard, bubble. i know it feels like no one understands. maybe no
one does.
i
know it feels like you're a kid in an adult world, a broken tape stuck on
repeat, a broken light bulb in an array of brilliant chandeliers.
it's
like you're living a double life: one with people and the other without, one
onstage and one off it; and you don't even get any special mentions or credits
for it.
it's
hard, and no one gets it. but even if no one does, you know it.
always
remember: you are a warrior and this is your battle. keep fighting. you may run
out of ammunition, but you just need to look for it. if you don't get it, look
harder. because it's there. i promise.
whenever
all hope has deserted you, when you feel like giving up, remember that you are
here for a reason.
you
are my Bubble. capital B. you are important. you matter. even when you think
you don't.
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