28.11.2016
It feels like running away from caring is a way of living. A part of me will try and be scared. A part of me is attracted to feeling alone, unachieved, unbalanced. A part of me pushes everyone away. Another part of me will never even try because it will end. I tell to myself to stop running away, to start accepting, to receive and to break the habit that breaks me every winter, every new city, every step I take. There is a problem indeed between being surrounded by people and it’s getting tiring to blame everyone else.