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Don’t mistake kindness for weakness...
It’s been something I’ve grown accustomed to—even by the people closest to me… Maybe especially by them… People see what they want to see, or what’s convenient for their understanding of the world… But we’re all so much more than the boxes we’re placed in, aren’t we?
No one can read your mind.
And maybe that’s the beauty of it… The parts of us that remain unseen, unspoken—those are our treasures, our secrets… They are the fire that keeps us alive, the quiet truth of who we are.
I’ve kept a burning secret... that I am more than anyone knows... or could imagine.