I want to see myself. I hide, from everything, all the time. I hide from myself. How? I know why. That should be enough to disrupt the behavior. It isn’t. Being small is easier, it hurts less, requires less courage. But it causes me to be disgusted with myself. And then I get smaller. What a cycle, self. Stand up and look at yourself. Be seen by yourself.

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