My self-esteem is rapidly on its way to a downward slope.
I’ve been struggling in terms of looking for something i love doing. I like writing and taking photos but i feel like i’m not passionate enough or good enough. I’m not even confident to do this things with people looking at me or sometimes showing it to them. Sometimes I question myself.. that what if i really don’t like doing this? - that maybe it was society’s influence that pushed me, forced me and made me like this. Society’s really f*cked up, you know. it can influence us and turn us to a complete stranger that even us, won’t know our true identity anymore. but as i was thinking, maybe I was rushing things. trying to look for my passion so that i can put all my effort towards it.. looking for a place where I can be completely happy. maybe looking for an escape with reality
I managed to get out of forever 21 without buying anything. Ugh. Why am I so poor T_T
Dreams. My new best friend.it’s one place where I Escape reality and find myself happy whenever I dream of being with the people I love

