The last few days have been rough Not in the sense of crying into my pillow and not getting out of bed It s when everything goes empty inside like rebooting the whole system None of the old routines work anymore Not a single pic feels like its own It s an old me fell apart Just - stopped existing I didn t disappear I rebooted Like a system crashing the same shell but with new code And now I have one question for myself What if I m not afraid anymore No more hiding Not to play comfortable And just be me So yes I m back But different I ll talk I m gonna show I ll change Pictures Yes there will be Lots of them All kinds My personality is not a point It s a flow So I ll see you more often And brighter