I’ve loved, I’ve lost, and I’ve laughed through pain. Not because I’m strong — but because I had no other option. I’ve been ghosted after deep conversations, Ignored after sharing parts of my heart I never gave anyone else. And still, here I am — Whole, honest, and healing — waiting for no one, But always ready to be someone’s peace, When the time is right. If you’re reading this, It means I saw something real in you — Not perfection, but depth. Not answers, but someone willing to sit in silence with me. You don’t have to be perfect — Just honest. You don’t need to fix me — Just respect the cracks I’ve embraced. And if you ever feel low, broken, or lost — Talk to me. Because I’ve walked through hell with a smile, And I’d rather walk again if it helps you come out with one.
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