i feel like once in a while those feelings that i bottle up inside, just explode one day and i feel more content because i screamed, cried, and let out everything no matter how small or big it is.
sometimes the small actions speak louder, for example there is a reason why a child gets mad at themselves for a small mistake. maybe writing is my way of coping certain things.
i might regret announcing this (because i am legit gonna be embarrased but its true) but just so the 2 followers of mine or whoever discovers my stories knows, you grow and learn.
at times, let out those bottled up feelings you've been holding on to for years or a day and just breathe. i hope we all will be okay, and are okay.
(im be embarrassed tommorrow but JUST LET MATURE ME BE "EMBARRASSING," yes i am talking to myself)