I am here because I want to be known.

I do not want to be seen, heard, or known by many — that was never my intention. But I want people to know who I am.

Not only what the world sees, but what I see. What is inside me, not what is external and that everyone sees.

I write so that, when the world knows who I am, they can truly know me.

I know the day will come, and I want them to know me for who I am, and not for what I am.

My identity is not the things I have achieved or done; my identity begins here, in my thoughts.

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