The funny thing is, everyone at school thinks I’m the happiest person ever. I’m that rather popular girl who’s always smiling and making people laugh, the girl that seems like she’s carefree. I’m the girl that listens to everyone’s problems and is a friend to everyone. So they would never even guess about who I really am… Even though I cheer up other people, I can’t even cheer up myself. I can make other people smile but I can’t make myself genuinely smile. I listen to everyone’s problems but no one is there to listen to mine. I ask everyone if they’re okay, how they’re doing, but no one asks me because they think they already know. That’s the irony.
(Source: secretly-insecure)
