Here I'm talking bout me who is super clumsy, afraid of driving, loving plants, do crocheting, super forgetful, doesn't really like to eat, and lots more.
Every morning I wake up, I try my best to be better me, to be better daughter to my mom, to be better sister to my siblings and be better friend to my friends.
But day by day I found something went off. I lose my real self. I feell something wrong with how I live my days as me my own self.
Happiness level in my self keep draining... I feel tired. My friends keep push me to be someone who are not me.
I might forget who am I used to be.
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