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Living in the moment detached from the bothers of life. The Floating World✨
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Some days, i sit with the version of me that had no one.
i let her cry. i don't rush her. i don't tell her to be strong.
i just sit there,listening to the silence she drowned in.
i tell her it wasn't fair.
i tell her she deserved soft arms, warm words,a safe place.
but no one came,did they?
no one saw her breaking.
somewhere between all the nights she cried herself to sleep and all the mornings she woke up pretending she was fine, she learned how to be her own shelter.
but god, i wish she didn't have to.
i wish someone had held her the way she held herself. i wish someone had noticed.
so now, i hold her. i sit with her. i remind her that she made it.
and even though no one came back then, i am here now.
