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If my face is blank, I promise my thoughts are not.
Insomnia is a bitch. Being an overthinker is a bitch. Never let your mind consume you. Create. Use it to make something beautiful. You weren't placed here to consume yourself. Humans were made to make. So take every curse and make it your blade, pen, clay.
If I wanted peace, I'd go ahead and lie in my coffin. No, I want the fight. Life and I shall dance violently til the end. But I will not surrender.
So many deleted posts. Would you know me better if I didnt delete my thoughts? Perhaps. But maybe thats what I avoid. Never trust someone who seeks to know you. The ones with good intent will earn it. Those with ill never will.
My mind over analyzes everything. Careful what you say. I'll end up knowing more about you than you.
And even now, as my insomnia takes hold once more, I wonder. My body, mind, and heart all at war with one another. Is this how it'll always be? For so much it has been, the only reasonable guess is that it will continue to be so. It seems the more questions we answer the more there are to ask.
There’s something healing about creating a home you genuinely love being in.
Do you think ...
Yes, way too much
I grew up on scarcity. Now when I'm given breadcrumbs, I take them as a full meal, and wonder why im starving.
Confidence does not come from being what you want. But accepting what you are.
Being consciously aware is not enough. You must accept these thoughts. That's harmony. Acceptance. Not adherence.