I feared my truth, I feared my honesty, I feared my vulnerability, and that fear made me feel like I was forced into a corner, like I was forced into a corner and there was only one way out, and so I thought about that way every single day.
Em feia por la meva veritat, la meva sinceritat i la meva vulnerabilitat, i aquesta por em feia sentir com si estigués arraconat, com si m'haguessin arraconat i només tingués una sortida, i cada dia pensava en aquella sortida,