I Always See Room For Personal Growth And Improvement

Dear discomfort,

Frankly, I am getting exhausted of having you be a driver in my life. Always worrying about when you might appear. Feeling weak when I succumb to your demands. I hate it! You appear as an judge of myself that belittles my every action. You make me feel guilty when those around me experience you because of my choices. But, I can't live like this. I am always afraid. You control me in away that takes away my freedom and holds my self-love hostage. You can go suck it!