the things you see when you rub your eyes

And I’ll always wonder about what’s swirling in your mind— what’s blooming in your heart, but I’ll always be terrified of not being able to find my name written inside any of them.

When a flower doesn’t bloom you fix the environment in which it grows, not the flower.

I’ll never regret being loyal, even if it was wasted on the wrong people. I’ll never regret it. I’m me. I wear my heart on my sleeve and I really can be naive at times and believe everyone has the same heart and intentions as me. And if I’m wrong, that’s okay because you can’t be right all the time. People are just people. Regardless of what I’m knocked with, I still wish the best for those who came and left. I truly do. I actually have no space in my heart to hate anyone.

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