My heart was untroubled
You turned it
opposite of its sake
Where do I start
when tides turn into waves
I’m scared
of what’s about to come
yet I’m more scared
of the possibility for it to never
begin
I was okay
then I spent the whole day
smiling out of nothing
now the hope in my heart
gives me panic
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Life is not about knowing who you are or whether everything will be okay.
I write for people who feel deeply and refuse to stay unseen. For the ones who look strong on the outside while carrying a sensitivity that can feel like both a blessing and a burden. For those who have spent years trying to understand themselves, because I have too, and
For the first time, I let myself sing.
On identity and how easily you can become a version of yourself built from noise, validation and repetition.