Sometimes I wonder how to be vulnerable in an era that everything is so transparent to the public eye, and where everyone scrutinizes you to last detail.
Sometimes I just wanna break down and let the feelings and words flow, but I hold back; not wanting to be seen as vulnerable or expecting pity from anyone.
I don’t expect anything, but I’m still afraid. Afraid of too many things.
Every time I think about sharing anything, my head would be filled with countless judgmental voices, picking it all apart.
This is the reason why this space has been so quiet – I’m just having conversations with the thoughts in my head.
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