Fragments Of Me

(My first post on substack) I'm a girl in my mid-teens, struggling (not) between what is, and what is not my identity. Am I who I am because the world shaped me? Or is this the real me beneath it all? But if society hadn’t left its print, would I even dare to have a self? This place is my mirror, where I spill everything I’ve held in, where I write the words I almost said… but never did. where I write the things I always think but never say, You'll find fragments of me here. And if you read closely, I hope you find something that feels like home. I'm Zekie.