Rainyday Secrets (Micaela Sarah)
Day Two Hundred And Fifty Five
Actually a picture im semi happy with.
If i was to take pictures last night after youth, this is what it would have looked like. I was planning on useing my old bird cage before my mom decided to give it away, but after yesterday everything just fell together. Nothing huge happened or anything, im just caught up in my own thoughts. I feel emotionally caged, like i cant get truly close to anybody that isnt my family or a childhood friend. How do people do it? Just let people in even when they might not be moving as fast as you. Im scared, im scared to reach out passed the bars, passed the glass and really know someone.
I dont know anything at all
Day Two Hundred And Fifty Five
Actually a picture im semi happy with.
If i was to take pictures last night after youth, this is what it would have looked like. I was planning on useing my old bird cage before my mom decided to give it away, but after yesterday everything just fell together. Nothing huge happened or anything, im just caught up in my own thoughts. I feel emotionally caged, like i cant get truly close to anybody that isnt my family or a childhood friend. How do people do it? Just let people in even when they might not be moving as fast as you. Im scared, im scared to reach out passed the bars, passed the glass and really know someone.
I dont know anything at all