Are we the same?

Sure we all look the same in the dark.

But are we all the same.

Are we all sane?

I think that I can answer that question, but does it really matter? My answer? If nobody cares?

And these are the thought running through my brain.

I can’t seem to restrain myself if I have a chance.

I get that I’m rambling, ranting.

I get that this may not resonate with anyone.

I get that I may not be worth it, this may not be worth it.

But yes we are all the same.

All of us with our masks

Our facades

Our emotions.

After all we’re human.

We make mistakes.

I..make mistakes. I tell myself I’m not worth it.

But I’m not alone.

But now I know. We’re only the same in my mind.

We are all different. And we should be proud of that. Where we come from. Who we are. All of it.

And if you feel no self worth. I’ve been there. I may still be there. But I know now.

I am worthy of being me

And that’s enough.