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I feel like Rapunzel, stuck in my tower of responsibility. i look out and see the world happening around me but nothing ever happens here. why do i always end up looking? when all it does is disappoint me in the end.
when will my life begin?
i hate that i learned that love and happiness go hand in hand. that this duality is one of the only ways to feel love. that our “could-be” happiness lies in the hands of another.
Its only been recently that I’ve been feeling better about myself, more confident, more outgoing, more like my older-self. i should really stop referring to myself as broken because it’s only reinforces negative thinking about my own self image. but i still do. i wonder why my confidence is so shot that i seek approval from others like i am. i should really just be alone
i guess for now i’ll just seek refuge at home with my favorite things: Food (tacobell), cookies (polvoron) and netflix (breaking bad)