Exploitation
I'm at the point of self-exploitation finally demanding more of my self expression.
That weird girl inside.
She doesn't owe any of it to anyone. The progress Ive made is in spaces I'm lucky enough to have and have had access to. But nothing was built by anyone but myself.
The final girl.
She's loose from ties. She can shine strangely. You'll never be able to look away...
It's all I've ever wanted.