I feel like I've killed myself socially over and over again. If not my whole self then certainly parts of it. I've killed parts of myself with things I've said to people, ways I've reacted to situations, and disturbing phases I've gone through.
I've been thinking lately that maybe we're all killing parts of ourselves our whole lives. We all do things we can't take back. We do things that will cause a change.
Maybe we have to kill parts of ourselves in order to shed our old exterior and become something new. We die and are reborn over and over again.
