If it costs you your peace of mind, it's too expensiveLove is being infused with peaceYour healing will offend those who benefit from your brokennessAttention is not intentionIf I'm a lot, feel free to go find lessWhat you permit, you promote. What you allow, you encourageAnyone who is scared of your power was never safe for your softnessIf it costs you your peace of mind, it's too expensiveLove is being infused with peaceYour healing will offend those who benefit from your brokennessAttention is not intentionIf I'm a lot, feel free to go find lessWhat you permit, you promote. What you allow, you encourageAnyone who is scared of your power was never safe for your softness

The Temple of Whispers

Sometimes I feel like I want to scream but only a whisper comes out. A whisper of joy, sadness or madness. A whisper that sounds like no one understands. Feel free to write yours and send it to the temple. Include your e-mail if you wish for an answer and I may respond if I can.

I read as many whispers as I can, but I can't reply to every single one. This is not therapy or crisis support, just a quiet corner of the internet. If you're in immediate danger or thinking about hurting yourself, please contact your local emergency services or a crisis hotline in your country.