between summer n spring, id rather choose being loved, seen and heard,
freeing my mind from endless voices, breaking through generational cycles, living my life in yellow, green and blue.
may we all have the ability to give, even when we don’t have much. i just find it lovely when someone can still share, even if what they have is only a little. because to me, sharing something is like sharing the love you have, so others can feel it too.
hopebaiting by choosing to eat fruit while watching the birds, stopping mid walk to click a picture of the sky and letting go of what you can't change is so beautiful
no one talks about how hard it is when your mood is constantly switching between "its okay, i don't care. i'm fine" and "i don't know how much more i can take"
Sorry if I don't reach out anymore. I'm fighting for my life, second guessing my career path, debating my life choices, scrolling through social media, and sleeping whenever I get free time just to escape reality.