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✨I M A PROSTITUTE OF FEELINGS ✨

I give a FUCK.
Actually.. I give too many Fucks.

A dangerous amount actually
more than I should,

more than is safe.

too much love
too much access
to a heart that should've learned restraint by now.

I hand out pieces of my soul
like loose change
to people who only came
for the convenience of warmth.

I am rich in feelings but bankrupt in boundaries..
I spend my heart lyk dirty cash -
fast , reckless with no guarantee of return.

This generation worships detachment
Dry Texts.
Half Love.
Temporary ppl pretending to be permanent.


And Me ?
I bleed sincerity so hard.

It looks pathetic to ppl
who only know how to feel in moderation.


" Be less emotional, " they say.
Detached ??
I fucking wish.


But I was built with too much softness
for a world that celebrate numbness.

So basically,
I am a prostitute of feelings

Still
I keep loving.
Like a fool.
Like a prayer.
Like it won't destroy me one day.
Then stop giving diamonds to people who only collect rocks
 
I give a FUCK.
Actually.. I give too many Fucks.

A dangerous amount actually
more than I should,

more than is safe.

too much love
too much access
to a heart that should've learned restraint by now.

I hand out pieces of my soul
like loose change
to people who only came
for the convenience of warmth.

I am rich in feelings but bankrupt in boundaries..
I spend my heart lyk dirty cash -
fast , reckless with no guarantee of return.

This generation worships detachment
Dry Texts.
Half Love.
Temporary ppl pretending to be permanent.


And Me ?
I bleed sincerity so hard.

It looks pathetic to ppl
who only know how to feel in moderation.


" Be less emotional, " they say.
Detached ??
I fucking wish.


But I was built with too much softness
for a world that celebrate numbness.

So basically,
I am a prostitute of feelings

Still
I keep loving.
Like a fool.
Like a prayer.
Like it won't destroy me one day.
This generation worships detachment
Dry Texts.
Half Love.
Temporary ppl pretending to be permanent.

True every other person only thinks about detachment before even getting attached
 
Your softness isn't your flaw. Keep your depth. Keep your passion. Keep your terrifyingly beautiful capacity to love. Stop throwing your pearls at people who don't even know what pearl is. You are far too expensive to be treated like a pocket change. You are a Fine art, a Venture capital and contained Fire.

First know your worth!.


Yours COFFEE!
☕✨
 
Your softness isn't your flaw. Keep your depth. Keep your passion. Keep your terrifyingly beautiful capacity to love. Stop throwing your pearls at people who don't even know what pearl is. You are far too expensive to be treated like a pocket change. You are a Fine art, a Venture capital and contained Fire.

First know your worth!.


Yours COFFEE!
☕✨
I m speechless :blessing: u just made my dayyyyyyyyyyyyy ❤️
 
I give a FUCK.
Actually.. I give too many Fucks.

A dangerous amount actually
more than I should,

more than is safe.

too much love
too much access
to a heart that should've learned restraint by now.

I hand out pieces of my soul
like loose change
to people who only came
for the convenience of warmth.

I am rich in feelings but bankrupt in boundaries..
I spend my heart lyk dirty cash -
fast , reckless with no guarantee of return.

This generation worships detachment
Dry Texts.
Half Love.
Temporary ppl pretending to be permanent.


And Me ?
I bleed sincerity so hard.

It looks pathetic to ppl
who only know how to feel in moderation.


" Be less emotional, " they say.
Detached ??
I fucking wish.


But I was built with too much softness
for a world that celebrate numbness.

So basically,
I am a prostitute of feelings

Still
I keep loving.
Like a fool.
Like a prayer.
Like it won't destroy me one day.
Hi Layla ji.

Don't be too crtical and harsh on yourself. You're a very sweet and kind soul!.

I am pretty sure at right a time and place will meet someone who will reciprocate equally if not more!!
 
Haha no, it wasn’t about anyone in particular.
It was more of a reflection of how intensely I experience human connections in general .. I care deeply even when I try not to.. that's it ✨

Hi Layla ji.

Don't be too crtical and harsh on yourself. You're a very sweet and kind soul!.

I am pretty sure at right a time and place will meet someone who will reciprocate equally if not more!!
I appreciate your words so much .
 
I give a FUCK.
Actually.. I give too many Fucks.

A dangerous amount actually
more than I should,

more than is safe.

too much love
too much access
to a heart that should've learned restraint by now.

I hand out pieces of my soul
like loose change
to people who only came
for the convenience of warmth.

I am rich in feelings but bankrupt in boundaries..
I spend my heart lyk dirty cash -
fast , reckless with no guarantee of return.

This generation worships detachment
Dry Texts.
Half Love.
Temporary ppl pretending to be permanent.


And Me ?
I bleed sincerity so hard.

It looks pathetic to ppl
who only know how to feel in moderation.


" Be less emotional, " they say.
Detached ??
I fucking wish.


But I was built with too much softness
for a world that celebrate numbness.

So basically,
I am a prostitute of feelings

Still
I keep loving.
Like a fool.
Like a prayer.
Like it won't destroy me one day.
In a world addicted to pretending not to care,
having a soft heart is rebellion.
And maybe painful…
but never pathetic.
 
I give a FUCK.
Actually.. I give too many Fucks.

A dangerous amount actually
more than I should,

more than is safe.

too much love
too much access
to a heart that should've learned restraint by now.

I hand out pieces of my soul
like loose change
to people who only came
for the convenience of warmth.

I am rich in feelings but bankrupt in boundaries..
I spend my heart lyk dirty cash -
fast , reckless with no guarantee of return.

This generation worships detachment
Dry Texts.
Half Love.
Temporary ppl pretending to be permanent.


And Me ?
I bleed sincerity so hard.

It looks pathetic to ppl
who only know how to feel in moderation.


" Be less emotional, " they say.
Detached ??
I fucking wish.


But I was built with too much softness
for a world that celebrate numbness.

So basically,
I am a prostitute of feelings

Still
I keep loving.
Like a fool.
Like a prayer.
Like it won't destroy me one day.
That's sounds Interesting :giggle:
 
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