Sometimes the pieces of myself are too scattered to make sense.
In the quiet moments, I find the loudest parts of who I am.
Love is not always about holding on; sometimes it's about letting go.
Every scar tells a story that the heart refuses to forget.
The beauty of brokenness is that it allows light to shine through.
When words fail, silence speaks volumes.
The past is a mirror that reflects what we choose to remember.
To be vulnerable is to show the world the courage it takes to be real.
Happiness is a mosaic of moments, not a singular masterpiece.
Every goodbye is a beginning in disguise.
Fear is the shadow that dances behind every decision.
In the chaos, I found clarity.