I sit before flowers,
hoping they will train me
in the art of opening up.


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I can’t really explain how I feel but numb.

It’s like these days I don’t even want to talk to anyone or see anyone because I feel like I’ll just be a downer next to them. I feel like I can’t meet anyone’s expectations of me, may it be as a friend, a potential lover, a sister, or daughter- and all of this scares me. I know that people see me as a strong person who is unaffected by everything, but my strong front is merely a way for me to hide my feelings. I’m honestly not as strong and independent as people think, and I know that one day I might end up crashing down. And crashing down hard.

(Source: etherity)

Mar 25, 2012

tag(s): #personal #writing
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  1. chibidream reblogged this from etherity
  2. unresolved7th said: aw. i know what you mean. i used to feel like that but everything you listed as what you are involves love. The most beautiful part about love is accepting the flaws in each other and loving them anyways. :)
  3. classyswag2 said: i feel ya :(
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