One of my toxic traits is that I sometimes become so immersed in things that hurt me that I often forget about other people. I become so indulged in my pain that my mind completely shuts down and doesn't care about what other people would feel about the things that I do or will do.
I want them to feel how hurt I am and when they don't understand the intensity of it, I push them away.
Then, when the time comes that I have calmed myself down and realized that I turned into someone that I didn't want, that's the time that it will kick in.
I am not always the victim.
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Twenties Entries
Literatura faktuEntries and thoughts about life, love, sorrow, happiness, good days, bad days, and the like. They often say that it's okay to feel lost in your 20s, I hope I'm getting closer to being found.
