Feb 22
All my life I felt lonely and invisible. I always felt like looking out the window from the inside, where no one could see me or reach me. I just watched other people's lives unfold waiting for someone to see me with love and patience. I thought I had found it, but so many failed tries made me believe that I'm hard to love, that there's something wrong with me, so I just closed myself off more and more.
In the end, all I could do was look for something that belonged to me, to lessen the loneliness, fear, and sadness, to protect myself.
That's my attempt.
