I feel like opening up is hard for a lot of people, and its usually for good reason. Bad things happen to people all the time and if we can’t immediately express emotion, we tend to bottle it up. After a while it gets so concentrated it becomes visible on the surface, and someone convinces you to open up to them so you think ‘why not?’ But once their initial curiosity is satisfied, they stop listening and you’re left with little pieces of your soul exposed. But life goes on, so you stuff everything back in and silently wait for the next person to ask why you never open up.
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