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.
Eu temia minha verdade, temia minha  honestidade, minha vulnerabilidade, e esse medo me fazia sentir como se estivesse preso num canto, como se estivesse preso num canto  e só houvesse uma saída, e eu pensava nisso todos os dias.