A Failure At Fitting IN

I have no idea what fitting in means. The experience skipped me I guess. Some of the most painful moments in my life has been moments of social rejection. But at a certain age the scars fade and you either choose to swim forward or not. I used to hide bits of myself due to the scars of past rejection. I stopped doing that, it just didn’t serve me in any way.


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