My Over thinking's

 “When my positions keep shifting, it feels like a quiet erosion within the self.”

“The constant deviation of my stances feels less like change and more like a silent disintegration of the soul.”

“As my convictions drift, I feel myself unravel not outwardly, but somewhere deep within.”

“My conflicting positions turn inward, becoming an act of self-negation rather than mere indecision.”

“Among all my concepts, the most distorted are my ideas about life itself; they grant me neither dignity nor meaning.”

“Of all my abstractions, my conception of life is the most perverse-it offers me no dignity, no coherent ground to stand on.”

“All my ideas may be flawed, but it is my idea of life that is most broken, leaving me with neither grace nor worth.”

“My vision of life is my deepest deformation; it fails to bestow upon me even the courtesy of meaning.”

"Self-belief is not confidence in success, but tolerance for one’s own uncertainty.”

“A healthy mind does not promise clarity; it merely prevents collapse.”

“Thoughts do not heal the self-at best, they keep it from tearing further.”

“The mind gives strength to belief not by hope, but by refusing illusion.”

“Self-belief is not loud faith in oneself; it is the ability to remain intact when belief fails.”

“Healthy thinking does not make life meaningful-it makes meaninglessness survivable.”

“The strongest minds are not optimistic; they are disciplined enough to endure their own contradictions.”

“Belief becomes real only when it no longer needs reassurance.”

"Poems compressed life as tightly as it could, and in that pressure, they made me as I am. I was left to drift, and the world spun around me, somehow more indifferent than I could bear.”

"Life was folded into poems, as I was folded into myself. Let loose, I wandered, while the world circled on, crueler than my own shadow.”

"Poems squeezed life; life squeezed me. Set adrift, the world turned colder than I was."

“Love asks nothing of me but to be present, and I am enough.”

“Happiness isn’t found in names or labels, but in shared moments.”

“Distance stretches, but tenderness bridges the miles between us.”

“Gratitude teaches the heart to see beauty even in stillness.”

“Our little joys are the crowns that shape the rest of our days.”

“I carry your light like a lantern, softly guiding me home.”

“To surrender the ego is not to lose, but to find the heart.”

“Even silence has a voice when it hums with shared affection.”

“Longing may speak loudly, but love whispers the truth.”

“Trust lets tenderness grow in ways the mind cannot plan.”

“We don’t need to hold the world tightly; we only need each other.”

“Every small act of care is a thread weaving our quiet happiness.”

“I smile before I understand because the heart arrives first.”

“Love is not to possess but to witness and be witnessed.”

“The present moment is a crown; the rest is waiting patiently.”

I am not afraid of love itself-only of how deeply it remembers me.

Some parts of me stay not because they are strong, but because leaving would hurt more.

I learned to carry love the way one carries glass, carefully, even when my hands are bleeding.

Fear didn’t make me stop loving; it only taught me to love without noise.

The part of me that fears love is also the part that never walks away.

I don’t need to win at love-I only need to stay honest with it.

I fight the version of me that loves the most, because she knows exactly where I break.

Not all survival looks brave; some of it just looks like staying.

I never abandoned love-I just asked it to wait until I was less afraid.

What stayed with me in the dark taught me more than what left in the light.

“I learned how to eat without losing my dignity.”

“I don’t search for food—I read what the city leaves behind.”

“Hunger taught me patience before it ever taught me pain.”

“I know which hours are kind and which ones have already hardened.”

“I clean the lid because I still respect myself.”

“I’ve shared a meal found on the street and felt richer than I expected.”

“I am not what I lack; I am what I keep going.”

“I’ve eaten hope folded inside a paper bag.”

“I don’t disappear just because no one is looking.”

“I’m still here, and that means something.”

"Sometimes the greatest theft is not of fruit, but of justice and understanding."

"Hunger is silent, but its cry echoes in the hearts of those unseen."

"We hide in shadows, not because we fear the thief, but because we fear the silence that follows."

"The true theft is when society turns a blind eye to pain disguised as need."

"Justice is not served when we ignore the cost hidden beneath the surface."

"The real crime is not the act, but the apathy that allows it to continue."