…she’s so weird

…sometimes i hate im so kind-

because i wear the entirety of my soul on the outside of my shirt-

so everyone questions it-

which makes the kindness become tears when their attention shifts from me-

im just always so awkward-

im the one finding 25 compliments, when the world sees none.

i just find beauty in the simplest of things-

so sometimes i hate im so kind-

because i wear the entirety of my being on the outside of my skin-

so everyone doubts it-

everyone.

kb 😔

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