I never tell anyone much of my problems because I dislike pity. Even though all I want to do is spill out my emotions and vent, I keep to myself and pretend that everything is fine with me because I don’t need anybody to think less of me and give me special treatment because of the shit that I’ve been through. It kills me at times because I want to give an explanation for the way that I view things, the way that I act, and the reason for my image.
(Source: mxrcus)
