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