𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗶𝗲 𝗖𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗹𝗼

09/10/2025

Once trust breaks, it doesn’t shatter like glass—it rots slowly, until even the most beautiful words feel like manipulation wearing a mask of sincerity

09/10/2025

09/10/2025

Moving Doll Prank !

09/10/2025

Not all endings come with closure—some just come with silence, unanswered questions, and the haunting task of learning how to live without the explanation you craved.

09/10/2025

You won’t find your worth in their love or their validation—you’ll find it in the moment you decide to stop shrinking just to be enough for people who never deserved all of you

09/10/2025

Your inner child doesn’t want you to be perfect—they just want to know someone finally stayed, finally listened, and finally held them when no one else did

09/10/2025

Trauma doesn’t just live in memory—it nests in the nervous system, rewriting how you breathe, how you trust, how you love, until healing becomes an act of war against your own mind.

09/10/2025

Sometimes you don’t discover who you are—you survive who you were taught to be, and somewhere in that wreckage, you begin to rebuild a truth that finally feels like home.

09/10/2025

Nobody talks about the way loneliness follows you even in crowded rooms — how you can be surrounded by laughter, noise, and familiar faces, yet still feel like a ghost drifting through it all. It’s not about being physically alone; it’s the aching gap between how you feel and how the world sees you. You smile on cue, nod at the right moments, but inside, it feels like you're screaming into a void that no one can hear. There’s a quiet pain in pretending everything is okay when you’re carrying battles no one asks about, and wounds no one can see.

What makes it heavier is the invisibility of it — the way people assume you're fine because you know how to act like you are. You become an expert at hiding the war inside: the self-doubt, the sadness, the anxiety, the exhaustion. And in those moments, the crowd doesn't make you feel connected — it makes you feel even more alone, like you're standing in the middle of a party with a heart that’s falling apart. Loneliness isn’t always the absence of people — sometimes it’s the absence of being truly seen.

09/10/2025

My love language is inclusion — include me in your awkward, in your unfiltered, in your ‘I didn’t think anyone would understand’ moments. I want the real you.

09/10/2025

I needed this reminder today. Honestly, it’s so easy to feel guilty for growing past old versions of ourselves, or even past certain friendships or situations. But the truth is, we are allowed to evolve. 💙