i miss being secure about myself. things out of my control have changed me as a person. i'm not sure of anything, anymore. i finally have friends that accept me for me and my flaws. friends that care. but i can't find what they think is so special in me. i'm superficial and shallow.
i confess.
i love my life, my friends, and my family.. except i don't love myself.
I feel like I don't really have many close friends but many distant friends. I have two best friends who I can rely on forever. But I don't have many close friends. And those who I thought were my friends, turned out to be fake.
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i confess.
i love my life, my friends, and my family.. except i don't love myself.
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