nobody talks about how exhausting it is to live in that space between “things will get better” and “i can’t handle this anymore.” it’s like your emotions are constantly swinging. leaving you both hopeful and defeated in the same day
just a sensitive girl with a big heart. i feel things deeply, even the small changes in tone and silence. i care more than i should sometimes, and i give more than i receive. i love in quiet ways and soft prayers for someone's peace. i may overthink, and i may cry in private, but everything i feel is real. i don't know how to love halfway. when i care, i care fully. and when i love, i love really hard. maybe that makes me fragile, but it also means my love is honest, pure, and always true.