Don’t mistake my kindness for weakness.
Yes, I might look like someone searching for love, maybe even a little lost at times.
But I’ve survived everything in my life on my own.
I’ve walked through storms most people couldn’t even imagine—and I’m still standing.
I’ve had nothing but hard times.
And still, I’ve chosen to treat people with love and respect.
But there’s a line.
Cross it, and you’ll find out quickly that I don’t play games.
I don’t look for fights.
I simply remove people from my life who don’t deserve to be in it.
But if it ever comes down to it?
I’m more than capable of handling myself—against odds you wouldn’t believe.
So be kind.
Because gentle doesn’t mean harmless.
And quiet doesn’t mean weak.
