I am such a soft girl.
I love to laugh.
I love to smile.
I love to be in a good mood.
I love staying to myself.
I am super laid back.
I am super loving.
I would give anyone the clothes off of my body.
My upbringing (to me) wasn’t bad, but parts of it also weren’t normal.
I have seen some things that I shouldn’t have, but I’ve learned how to deal with trauma and damage in my own way.
I have a problem with not being able to forget traumatic things and things that have damaged me.
I get triggered…
The moment replays over and over and over.
I forgive with the intentions of moving forward with a clean slate.
Whether I continue to be cool with you, or not…
I say that to say this…
All of what I’ve been through is the reason I am that soft person today.
My whole life I’ve been in the middle of some sort of chaos and my solution is to run off and be to myself.
I love to be by myself.
I get to think without anyone bothering me.
I get to write without anyone bothering me.
I enjoy quietness.
I am soft spoken because I’ve been yelled at a big portion of my life.
I am quiet because whenever I try to explain myself nobody listens.
I am mean because whenever I’m nice I get ran over.
I am misunderstood.
Everyone deals with trauma and damage different.
I just hope that everyone heals properly and loves themselves to the end of time!
I love you.
At your finest.
At your lowest.
-Kayonia