Afternoon light
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I know you say you know me,
Like the back of your hand.
But you’re wrong.
Oh God, how you’re wrong.
You see a girl who’s free from problems.
Free from insecurities.
Free from anxiety.
Free from nervousness and guilt.
But really, that’s just the thin layer protecting you from the hell underneath.
She is an open book no one wants to read. She is a puzzle no one ever dared to solve. She was the girl no one ever loved.
I went out and picked some flowers for a lil project that I’m doing! 🌤






