As i reminisced the past, there are a lot of things I wish i hadn't done. Im not your average girl-next-door, the world I used to engage in was one of dangers lurking in the dark. I think God loves me, despite everything, I am still here. Safe and sound. Never had to go through any hardships except having to deal with bitter memories. The feeling of absolute remorse just engulfed my whole being and the insecurities threatening to eat me up alive is really sickening because i hate being vulnerable. I don't open up to people because the only person I've known to trust is none other than myself. I keep a lot of shits inside and I seem like any other happy kids out there when the fact is, I am a broken person.
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