I don't talk much anymore. I just disappear into the stories I write - because at least there, someone listens.
I write about people who feel too much, love too hard, and break too silently.
My pain doesn't scream. It writes.
And maybe if someone reads closely enough... they'll find the pieces of me I lost along the way. (I lost my previous account inkedwithshadows. Please support me in this)