You know when you’re just trying to be the best version of yourself, but then turn into someone else. When you stop knowing who you are, who you where and who you are going to be. Who are you then?

A stranger?

An enemy?

A friend who only wants the best for you?

When does it cross the line when you’re trying to be perfect.

Is it when you hurt yourself?

Or is it when you hurt others?

Why did you try being someone else in the beginning? Is this worth it?

Is it worth being someone else, someone society wants you to be and be unhappy the rest of your life?

Why weren’t you good enough in the beginning? Who told you to be different? 

Don’t change. Be you.