“We’re only as whole as the person we allow to fill the other half of our hearts.”
It’s not like you can ignore all the times he loved you right. I understand that. But I also know that you won’t ever forget all the times he treated you like less than your worth.
You are brighter than the stars, my love, and you do matter.
I hope you leave this world one day knowing that you were someone’s reason for living, and that person was me.
It took me years to feel comfortable in the skin I created, but now I wear it with pride.
I know it’s there.
That you need this empty feeling to survive.
I hope you keep fighting because your voice needs to be heard.
For chasing your dreams instead of sacrificing yours for his.
You know your own limits and respect them.