It takes time to understand, but I learned that pain is a sign that something is wrong and that is only „right“ what makes me well. I know what I need, my soul likes to take baths of tenderness. It is being well with myself that everything has a new meaning.
i may be asking for much, but for one what i need is to move out of my parents house. i'm just so tired. i feel like i have no peace. i try to make them happy and i know my mom appreciates me at times (now), but my dad is another story. its like nothing i do can make him happy or...
Not just any person, but someone who understands me without me having to explain who I am
Someone who can actually see what I'm feeling and will know before I tell them
That's what I need, but that's an impossible dream