A Midnight Conversation for the Parts of You That Never Felt Safe Enough to Speak.

Not every question is asked with words.
Some arrive in silence.
In the pause after the joke.
In the breath before sleep.

This is for those questions.

Why don’t I feel loved?
Why can’t I stay consistent?
What’s wrong with me?

You’ve asked them—quietly.
Now let someone finally answer.

With softness.
With truth.
With the kind of voice that doesn’t flinch when you’re messy.

This isn’t a lecture.
It’s a warm light on the floor of your mind.
A voice curled up beside you, whispering:
“There’s nothing wrong with you. You’re just tired. And still worthy.”