July 2011
I automatically assume people won't like me, so I don't talk to them unless they approach me first. I can't become a part of a crowd because I can't get past that feeling that I don't belong.
“Life’s a journey not a destination”: It's starts out being upset. →
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So upset. So unhappy. So angry. So sad.
And most if all; depressed.You act out your emotions for a lack of knowing what to do and how to handle it.
You find yourself running. Running from how you feel. You find yourself trying anything to cope with your self hatred.
Maybe its binging.
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