In English they say: 𝗜 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂.
but in poetry we say:
“ I may not always know how to put my love into words, but every little part of me keeps choosing you, again and again, in ways my heart could never explain. ”
Surviving alone teaches you to stop fearing people’s absence, because having no one makes you realize you’ve always had yourself.
I was alone at my worst, when I needed people the most and had no one to lean on. I had to find the strength to keep going on days when I barely had anything left to give. I learned how to comfort myself, pick myself up and survive things I never thought I’d have to face alone. So at this point in my life, I no longer beg people to stay or panic at the thought of losing them. I appreciate the people who choose to be here, but I’ve also learned that I can survive the absence of those who don’t. I know what it feels like to have no one and still make it through. So whoever stays, stays. Whoever leaves, leaves. I’ll be okay either way.
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@jenolev sayang baca
Sometimes I’m just so drained that even talking feels exhausting. It’s not that anyone did anything wrong, and it’s not like something’s necessarily bothering me.
