There’s a reason why some people never open up to another human, myself included. It’s because that person gets the misinterpretation that they can fix you. When in reality, you may not want fixing because you’re so used to the feeling of hopelessness. It’s comforting. It’s home. Happy is a strange concept you never thought to achieve. Being sad is easy because it’s all you’ve ever known. The idea of change scares you. It’s as if your worst nightmares have come to life.

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