Let them be mad.
Let them judge you.
Let them misunderstand you.
Let them gossip about you.
Let them ignore you.
Let them be right.
Let them doubt you.
Let them hate you.
Let them run your name in the ground.
Let them make you out to be the villain.
But never let them make you question your worth.
It sad that I feel better with a little liquor in me. I canβt and wonβt go back, but Jesus, feeling my feelings is hard when being diagnosed with anxiety. Mfs donβt understand YOU CANβT FULLY CONTROL IT. Itβs like death in ur chest and mind.