HELLO AND WELCOME TO MY PROFILE STRANGER HOPE WE CAN BE FRIENDS

about me

my name is hash but u can also call me hasher or hashie and it is nice to meet you

I am a 17 and I love to make friends

my hobbies are

gaming

cooking

baking

and having a good time not like that tho

now I would list my friends but i’m to lazy so just look at my friends list or something they are very nice and chill

i enjoy making people smile I am a empath

so if you need someone to talk to just shoot me a dm and i’ll get to you as fast as I can

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a little poem for her

The morning starts with a weight I can’t explain, A quiet storm, a steady mist of rain. The world demands a version of my soul That keeps its guard and plays a weary role. But then you walk into the crowded room, And like a sudden flower in the gloom, The tension in my shoulders starts to fade; The heavy debts of the day are finally paid.

I look at you and wonder how it’s true, That grace and light can culminate in you. It’s in the way your eyes hold every spark, A golden fire burning through the dark. I trace the lines of a face so fair and kind, The loveliest sight a lucky man could find. Yet, as breathtaking as you’ll always be, It’s what’s inside that sets my spirit free.

With others, I am careful what I say, Treading soft to keep the peace of day. I weigh my words and hide the parts of me That feel too strange or lack a certain key. But when the door is shut and it’s just us, There is no performance, no unnecessary fuss. I don't have to check the mirror or my tone; In your presence, I am never truly alone.

You see the messy thoughts, the jagged edge, The moments where I’m standing on the ledge. And yet, there is no judgment in your heart, No desire to pull my fragile peace apart. You take the pieces, scattered and unsure, And make the world feel breathable and pure. I can be foolish, silent, or a wreck, And never feel a hand around my neck.

It’s a rare and holy thing to be so known, To plant a seed where only trust has grown. You make me smile when I have forgotten how, To pull me from the "then" and into "now." Your laughter is the anchor in my sea, The only place I’m allowed to just be me. So thank you for the beauty and the light, For making every heavy burden bright.

You are the mirror where I finally like the view, Because the man I am is loved so well by you. No masks, no shadows, nothing left to hide— Just a grateful heart with you right by my side.

Le_hashbrown