So what? I'm still a rock star.

okay, so maybe i'll try, whatever it takes me to.

doubts of mine still aren't cleared.
insecurities are still insecurities.
there's too much to mention but i'd cut it short.

maybe i was too me.
nonchalant about my gestures that might not be nice.
who cares really?

love yourself before others.
because if you don't even love yourself,
how would anyone learn to love you?


and maybe for the sake of myself, i will love it less.
i've been way too occupied and passionate about it
that i've given up too much of myself just to be part of it.

anyway, what's minor in my life, good riddance.
i'll start to grow up from today.

changes will be good, i'm sure.
women of sex&thecity/cashmeremafia here i come.
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