I was a male celebrity drowning in scandals.
Online, people said I had schemed my way to the top. They said my private life was filthy and promiscuous.
My family said I was jealous of the adopted son they had taken in, that I had racked my brains trying to ruin him.
My friends said I was two-faced and treacherous, not someone worth getting close to.
Even my fiancé believed I could never compare to my younger brother, who was generous, graceful, kind, and innocent.
If that was how it was, then I would leave your world behind.
I was never meant to be defined or controlled by anyone.