I became soft because I never knew softness.
I became kind because I know what fear tastes like.
I became loud
because I was silent for too long.
Welcome to my little corner of the world, where thoughts flow like morning coffee. Here, you’ll find fragments of my heart—
I became soft because I never knew softness.
I became kind because I know what fear tastes like.
I became loud
because I was silent for too long.