I have many secrets ...... Secrets that i try to keep from myself. But I can't deny that the memories come back and haunt my every thought. I try to not show the fear and sadness I have inside so people just see what i want them to see. But eventually They all see whats really inside of me.
Addition-We claim to be the hard outer shells we call our personalities. But we are really the soul that fills us with "life". Knowing that you are depressed is the very definition of sorrow.Knowing that something is preventing you from "Living". And so being depressed is like the fading of your soul .
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Short But Not Sweet
I'm going to try to be bitterly honest in my entries. I'm relatively young but I feel like I've spent a good amount of time thinking about life in general. I'm by no means the most experienced person but I think I can share some unique perspectives a
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Juan FTW
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