[it’s where you could find me when you couldn’t find me anywhere else]

Moments and memories

when a certain moment triggers a certain painful memory, i end up embarrassing myself by crying so suddenly and getting into a totally sulky mood. my friends usually misunderstand me because i haven’t told them everything about pain and suffering on fear that they might misjudge me if i told them. i just don’t want them to know how broken i am. there must be stories left untold.


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