22 ✦ Libra ☽ ✦ ENTP ✦ Bulgarian ✦ StarBoy
Welcome to my chaos.
I don't carry emotions the way others do.
I learned how to echo them instead-
how to wear the right expression,
how to move through days untouched.
Most of the time, it's enough.
But when I write, something shifts.
A small ache.
A quiet gravity in the chest.
Proof that something survived the dark.
This space is shaped by a past
that taught me to go numb,
and by words that refuse to stay silent.
I don't write to soothe or explain.
I write because it's the only place
where feeling finds me first.
If you've ever lived slightly removed
from your own heart,
you'll recognize yourself here.
Stay.
Read gently.
If something aches-
it's because it was meant to.
- In your heart or maybe under your bed~
- انضمJuly 30, 2025
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