Monday, April 16, 2018

Untitled #4

Honestly, 
I was not doing well.
At least I don't think I am.

Sincerely, 
I was afraid of what others think of me,
I afraid that I wasn't even close to their expectations,
I just wanted them to stop looking at me with those eyes. 

It's burdening 
and it's tiring
for bearing the hope 
of others on your own two shoulders.

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