Love isn’t enough for me anymore. I need you to respect me. I need you to support me . I need you to reassure me . I need to know you won’t give up on me .I need you to value me . I need you to be gentle with me . I need to feel safe with you so l can be the softest version of me
“ I want to get to know you “
I have mood swings . My character is bad . I like money . I will not sleep with you . I am a very wicked person . Avoid me
Lately , I’ve realized almost everyone looks okay … until you sit with them long enough to hear the pain behind their voice . This is a generation surviving through forced smiles , I’m fine ‘ texts, and pretty pictures hiding exhausted hearts.