๐“‘๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“พ๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ฎ๐“ผ ๐“ธ๐“ฏ ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“ฆ๐“ธ๐“ป๐“ต๐“ญ

When I get scared of the world I pauseI sit back and observe it’s beauty,Instead of taking in it’s ugliness.The first thing I look for is a flower.Not seas, mountains…Not even trees.How could something so small be so beautiful.Then I realize,Nothing is too big or small to impact the world.Everything has a reason for existing.For…

๐“˜ ๐““๐“ธ๐“ท’๐“ฝ ๐”€๐“ช๐“ท๐“ฝ ๐“ฝ๐“ธ ๐“ซ๐“ฎ ๐“—๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ฎ

I don’t recognize me.I don’t want to be here…Pretending I’m perfect.I don’t want to be here…Smiling on the outside but dying on the inside.I’m numb.I don’t feel anything anymore.And I don’t want to be here…Acting like it’s alright.It’s affecting my ability to love.My ability to let you in.I don’t need to feel all the pain…

๐“ ๐““๐“ฒ๐“ฏ๐“ฏ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ฎ๐“ท๐“ฝ ๐“Ÿ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ผ๐“น๐“ฎ๐“ฌ๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ

It’s crazy how many people fail to realize that generosity should be generalized as giving a f**k.That maybe one day out of the week should be solely based on self reflection.And if your days run on how much you feel about everything around you,Maybe you need some perspective.Maybe you need to step into the shoes…