I wanted to be like you. Sometimes I would even mimic you compulsively as if the act alone would allow myself to wake up in a new body. Drugs would make the thought of me easier at times but when the drugs ran out, it was even harder. I have rarely felt comfortable in my own skin. I’m different. I’m a poser. I’m a wigger. A prep. An art fag. A stoner. A loser. A wannabe. But today I wannabe me.

HOUSEOFOZ®

Similar words from the late Mac Miller