не целуй если не любишь.

Im Endeffekt bin ich doch immer das Problem, immer der Fehler. Ich kommuniziere falsch, ich fühle falsch, meine Gedanken sind falsch.

Overthinking is my worst enemy.

I say “i’m fine” then lose my appetite bc of how sad I am

I hate getting sad to the point where my body shuts down and all I can do is just lay there and think about all my problems

I confuse people. i have a happy personality and a sad soul. i'm bold but shy. i love deeply but sometimes i feel heartless. i'm healing and hurting at the same time. i'm dedicated to growth, but i self sabotage

Intuition is real. Vibes are real. Energy doesn’t lie. Tune in.

Mein Herz ist Müde von dem ganzen Schmerz.

I want to go on a roadtrip. I want to sleep in crappy motels. I want to sing along to happy songs while driving. I want to watch the sun rise in a different city every morning. I want to take pictures of new places. I just want to go.

My childhood trauma didn't make me stronger. it made me a people pleaser. it made me forgive way too much. it made me not speak when i'm supposed to. it made me an extreme empath.

it scares me how temporary everything is