I am keenly aware of my own insecurities that come innate with being a woman, as innate as it is to be born with lungs and a heart.
Instead of talking about it, I'd rather just disappear than admit that I am just as fragile as the next girl.
I am not.
Someday my contradictions will crumble upon me. They've become bigger than I am.
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