Besides my passion for fashion and make up, and to improve myself, make up seems to have an ever deeper meaning as a year passed by. It gets thicker and thicker as my insecurities keeps increasing.
I couldn't face reality today. Today I couldn't take it anymore and escaped. As I left it was scary and I was alone... Maybe it was better if I faced reality right on instead of having to put myself in danger. At first it was ignorance and then avoiding. But now it seems my heart can't take it anymore.
If you cannot change then I will. But I did, but it seems I'm still not good enough. What should I do
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