I made the mistake of looking at myself in the mirror at work this morning.
Looking back at me were old, tired eyes; wrinkled, not from laughing, but from weariness, worriness and tears.
Will I ever not be tired?
About Me
- Yexie
- A young-ish woman, seeking to find out more about herself through words. I like all sorts of things, but I don't like drama and things that make people feel bad. So, those types of things aren't allowed here.
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