Misunderstood, Again🚶🏻‍♀️

Misunderstood, Again🚶🏻‍♀️

These days, it feels hard to speak your heart without being misunderstood. You try to be honest, to help, maybe to open someone’s eyes to something they're unaware of — but somehow, your words get twisted. Suddenly, you're seen as harsh, or distant… when all you wanted was to care.

It hurts when people walk away because of something you said with good intentions. Some of them… maybe it’s better they’re gone. Maybe life is lighter without them. But others — I wish they stayed. I wish they understood me. Not everything I say comes from judgment; sometimes, it just comes from love.

I don’t want to hurt anyone. I never meant to. And I hate that sometimes, being real can make people think you’re cold.

— Moona ☁️
from cloud letters