I collapsed.
The mask disintegrated.
The real me was seen
I couldn’t pretend anymore.
I thought everything was fine.
I thought I was a superhero who could handle everything.
But even Superman has kryptonite.
Superheroes have their weaknesses.
Sometimes they are the ones who get broken.
Sometimes the weight of the world is too much.
I fall to my knees and surrender.
I break. I’m weak. I’m no superhero.
I’m just a human with a cape.
But now in this breakdown, the only way left to go is, through.
I will breakthrough this breakdown.

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