String of Thoughts

In a space dedicated to maintaining and creating a strong and supportive community, how come there is so much judgment? So much isolation. In a field that promotes finding brilliance in everyone, seeking out the treasures that are hidden beneath each individual soul, why is there so much competition?

How can I be homesick for a place that I’ve never been?

I FUCKING HATE THE TERM FREE SPIRIT

I have always been a creative thinker, a chameleon soul.

I claimed to be so many things that I am not.

Why do you make me feel so inferior? I’m in the same arena as you. Were supposed to support one another. I tried painting my eyes with thick black eyeliner, for a whole year straight, I cut bangs, but it's just not me. Since when did I have to look like you to be accepted by you? Why can't I be good enough?