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If I cannot be perfect I can at the very least be real.
I will love loudly and get my heart broken
and I will sing along to the songs in my head
and I will dance at birthday parties
and I will yell when I am angry and apologise afterwards
and I will kiss all of my friends on their foreheads
and I will dissapoint my parents
and I will fuck loudly when I feel it and I will fuck only when I feel like it
and I will walk green trails until my heels are cracking and bleeding
and I will swim in every lake until my lips turn blue
and I will drink wine and quit smoking but fail every now and then
and I will write about all of it and share what I wrote even if no one asked to see it
and I will be sad, I will be so horrendously sad, I will cry with snot and sound and I will look so ugly
and I will look in mirrors and not like who I am
but I will be me and I will be loved by some
I will be me and I will be loved by some.