✨ Stop Telling Me I Think Too✨

Stop telling me I think too much As if my mind is a storm I should silence As if my soul don’t know the winds When they start shifting in silence You call it overthinking— But I call it overfeeling. I sense the unspoken, the distance, The sudden drop in meaning. Your tone changed. Your energy pulled back. I noticed. I always notice. That’s not me being dramatic— That’s me being conscious. I’ve spent years being gaslit by comfort, Taught to doubt the pulse in my bones— But no more. I don’t owe you silence When my spirit feels alone. This heart was carved from intuition, This mind is tuned to truth. If I say something shifted— Believe me, Something moved. So no, I’m not overreacting. I’m not making it worse. I’m just tired of being asked To swallow my universe. Let me feel. Let me name it. Let me say what’s real. I don’t want your guilt or silence— I want room to heal. Because thinking too much Isn’t the issue. It’s the way you ignore When I feel you.