#doublepersona #Writco #anxiety #depression #Writcostory

Who am I?
Who do I live for?
Myself or others?
Everyday they walk with their head up but deep inside they just want to hide in a corner.
Everyday they laugh the loudest but deep inside they just keep hurting.
Everyday they try to be perfect and try to be the best but deep inside they are as incomplete as anyone else.
People who seem to smile a lot actually hurt the most. They smile to hide their tears, their weaknesses and their fears.
Tears that keep them up all night.
Weaknesses that break their walls.
Fears that make them trust no one.
Living a double life; one for everyone to see and the other broken.
Trying to live up to the expectation of others and end up breaking themselves in the process.
Who are they?
Who do they live for?
They are people who sought others' happiness and lost their identity.

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