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| "Existence itself has become a very heavy burden on my heart." |
I think one of the odder parts of growing up is figuring out how much of yourself you can show to the world.
You’re getting too old to wear your heart on a sleeve, but you’re far too young to be a proper cynic - and you’re not overly invested in your own misery. So instead you’re in this sort of limbo, all this love in one hand and the battered, bruised thing you call trust in the other.
It becomes a question of:
How much of yourself are you willing to reveal?
How much rope can you give someone before they try to choke you with it?
yours truly,
rosy cheeks 🥀
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