She looked me straight in the eye and told me: you live a lie. Funny enough, I had told her nothing about my life, self-talk, and beliefs. She just saw through me and told me the cold, painful truth: I was lying to myself.
a self-realization project
She looked me straight in the eye and told me: you live a lie. Funny enough, I had told her nothing about my life, self-talk, and beliefs. She just saw through me and told me the cold, painful truth: I was lying to myself.
This letter is about you and me. About our vulnerability, weakness, despair and curiosity. About the desire to be heard and seen.
You are the only one who thinks you are significant while all the others are busy thinking the same thing about themselves.