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I just need you to understand that when you keep questioning my feelings, it hurts me deeply. I'm trying my best to show you how much I care, but it feels like nothing I do is enough. I want us to work, but we need to find balance together.

Sometimes I wonder if I'm just fooling myself, hoping for happiness. Everyone else seems to have their life figured out, but here I am, still searching for meaning. Will anyone ever understand how I feel inside?

sitting here watching moths dance around the porch light, wondering if my reflection in the window looks as lost as I feel. my hair is growing back slower than my pride, and the cicadas seem to mock my loneliness with their endless summer symphony.

I watched him through the window, my heart shattering into pieces. He didn't know I was dying from the curse, that each day without his love drained my life force. When he finally discovered the truth, it was already too late. My spirit had already faded away.

When I was 12, I fell off my bike and broke my arm in three places. My dad was supposed to pick me up from the hospital, but he was at a golf tournament. The nurse kept saying he'd come soon, but he showed up two days later.

I tried calling for help on my phone, but my hands were shaking too much. People walked past me on the street, avoiding eye contact. The security guard just stood there, pretending not to see me. Finally, a woman noticed my tears and offered to help.

Maybe my soul was meant to be a lighthouse, guiding others toward a shore I will never reach. I watch them find their home while I remain in the waves. It is a quiet burden, but I will keep shining, because even if I am never held, I will always love.

When I was 12, I broke my arm at gymnastics practice. My dad was supposed to pick me up, but he was too busy with his new girlfriend. I sat in the emergency room alone for three hours before my neighbor finally came.