confessions

When I was a child, I would walk with my mom to the end of our street and I went never alone, that short distance seemed like miles to me. Once, I let go of my mother's hands and got lost there. I felt lonely and as if no one was going to come after me. I feel exactly the same now. It's like I'm lost on that endless street and loneliness is constantly pressing on my brain.

𝙋𝙝𝙮𝙨𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡 & 𝘿𝙞𝙜𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙡 𝙋𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧 🎨

𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝙸 𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚘𝚜📸

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Call me /aj | folder of /origami | residing in /dcl

Experiment away. The /firstdraft channel is a good place to cast what you are writing.

Maybe this is not right place for writing . For a moment, because of the intense pressure I'm under, I felt like expressing my feelings. Life can be very difficult sometimes and there's no escape from it.

It may be time for you to reach out your hand so that one of us can take it and lead you to safety.

That feeling really hits deep. 
Sometimes even as adults, those childhood emotions come back stronger than ever. 
You’re not alone friend🤍