domingo, 20 de maio de 2018

Lost

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No man ever loved me. Or maybe I truly never loved myself?

I have this inability to trust that my boyfriend loves me. 
I'm always hoping for some big gesture or signal that prove that I'm wrong.


I wish I could be in peace with myself and not needed for that kind of attention from him.
But I crave attention and love because I never felt it with my father.


I want to learn how to love myself, despite the others.
I love me. But I feel insecure nowadays.


I'm afraid of driving. I'm afraid of being incapable of doing my thesis.
I'm afraid of not getting a job in film/tv production. 

I'm afraid of all the process of getting braces.

I want to learn how take care of myself. I want some guidance.
I want to do some yoga. I want to make up my face. I want to continue going to the gym.
I want to dress well and feel beautiful. I want to feel powerful and confident.


How do I do this?


I don't know what to do now. Maybe I need some time for myself,  being single, to know myself.
Maybe I need to let the thesis for another year and focus on me and start looking for my dream job.

I don't know. 
I don't know.
For the first time in my life I don't know what to do next.
After all, I'm still becoming a woman. 

I just want to be a happy one. 

Lost. I'm lost.