Identity crisis 5

And I feel ashamed every time I think I am overly expressive to anyone. But I know it's a desire to be heard and to be understood, and it's like waiting for a response that can finally lead me out from the wounds that's so deeply rooted. 

And then I realise again that, I started to be not as resilient as I think again. When I  hope for external help, I know I'm being dependable once again.

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