hi! my name is mae ✿ welcome to my haven.・゚✧*:・゚✧ ʕ – ᴥ – ʔ ・゚✧*:・゚✧
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Beg Lok-Mazhe (Breizh) by Mathulak Flickr
Pointe Saint-Mathieu, Plougonvelin, Finistère, Brittany, France
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This is actually disgustingly accurate. My mind feels exactly like how this looks.
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Last night I was watching a girl do her makeup and she said something about "masking" and how she does it often.
At first, I thought she meant a way of doing her makeup but she went on to talk about how she tends to pretend herself a certain way in public when talking in a video or a certain group of friends.
Hearing her say this made me realize that I mask myself often.
Around my friends, family and even me...
How sad is to not even be yourself with even just you, alone.
I catch myself correcting myself, thinking "No, you should be this, that. You shouldn't think that."
SO. this year I strive to be more of me and less of whatever I'm displaying myself as.
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i like hanging out in roblox lol makes me feel less lonely even when im afk
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when I was younger being sad was bawling and letting everyone know I was miserable.
now that I'm older it meant silence and desperately holding out alone.
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