In the end..❤️ In the end, I'm starting to believe I don't have to twist myself into something more just to be loved. I've spent years trying to look better, act smarter, be easier to handle. But the people who truly care never needed all that. They saw me even when I was messy and unsure. And the ones who didn't love me still wouldn't, no matter how much I changed. Maybe my flaws were never the problem..❤️