This is not perfect poetry. It's messy, raw, and honest - like my thoughts at 2 AM. It's about love, lies, change, exhaustion, and the fear of being too much and not enough at the same time. It's about wanting to be seen without asking, about overthinking, about being human. If you've ever felt misunderstood, insecure, or just tired of pretending - these words are for you. 🌑 "Not perfect poetry. Just the truth I can't say out loud." 💔 "For anyone who ever felt too much and not enough at the same time." 🌙 "These aren't poems - they're the thoughts I couldn't keep quiet." ⚡ "If you've ever overthought yourself into exhaustion, this is for you."