empath.

The Indigo Child, that grew up never losing the kid in him.

  • Find your kind and you’ll find the home for souls, a place to fill in your chest, that heart shaped hole. 

i was an indigo child until I grew up and thought i lost everything only until i recently centered myself

(last summer). ever since, i’ve been firing off on all cylinders. it’s stressful being an empath but it’s nothing less than relief when you find your kind.


 

indi