You know what’s funny, I used to think I was strong, or at the very least, I could be. I used to think that I could handle anything. I thought the walls that I’ve tried building up for the longest time would hold up, and be strong. I’m wrong. The truth is, everything to everyone would seem fine on the surface, but it’s only skin deep.

I’m not very good in translating my feelings into words, maybe that’s why people misunderstand me a lot. But hey, everyone’s a little crazy for sure. The only difference between me and them is that they hide it a whole lot better. 

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