Many people don't know that the human eye has a blind spot in its field of vision-that there's a part of the world we are literally blind to. The problem is sometimes our blind spots shield us from things that shouldn't be ignored. Sometimes our blind spots keep our lives bright and shiny. When it comes to our blind spots-maybe our brains aren't compensating, maybe they're protecting us.
I guess this is why we become susceptible to our weaknesses.
I feel like one of those people who is so miserable that they can't be around normal people, like i'll infect the happy people.
People have scars. I have scars. In all sorts of unexpected places. Like secret roadmaps of their personal histories. Diagrams of all their old wounds. Most of our wounds heal, leaving nothing behind but a scar. But some of them don't. Some wounds we carry with us everywhere and though the cut's long gone, the pain still lingers
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