Breaking my walls all over
3 months ago, I walked out of my comfort zone - out of those big hugs, out of the friends bother to hack my walls, out of being dependent.
Just as I thought my wall crumpled and I can stop bottoming every thing up, I have to learn it again.
I can’t help but to shut myself.
I have no idea how to tell anyone that I’m not okay.
It’s not that my friendships changed.
But how am I suppose to tell anyone that I am not alright when everyone is already worry that I am in brissy alone.
At the end of the day, I know that God put me thru this for a reason.
To be dependent on Him, and to draw strength from Him..
