Should I keep my book open?

For all of you to read.

Would you judge me for the things I’ve done?

I won’t care if you do so.

Feel my pain as you go through each page.

But please don’t feel sorry for me.

I don’t need your sympathy.

Don’t say it’ll be fine; I know it will.

Get to know my flaws and insecurities.

Would you still love me the same?

Wouldn’t you be turned off?