About Haru
Haru
I am only 17 years old, yet life has already shown me how heavy silence can feel. While most people my age are still living carefree days, I found myself growing up quietly between responsibilities, loneliness, and thoughts I could never fully explain to anyone around me.
I always felt closer to animals than to people. In moments when the world felt cold, abandoned souls on empty roads somehow made me feel less abandoned too. Maybe that is why my heart became so attached to pain, nature, and emotions that hide behind silence.
Writing was never just a hobby for me. It became the only place where my feelings could exist freely without being judged. Every word I write carries pieces of exhaustion, hope, overthinking, dreams, and the strange feeling of trying to survive while still remaining soft-hearted in a difficult world.
I am still learning, still fighting quietly for my future, and still trying to become someone who can protect the living world she loves so deeply.
Maybe some stories are not written by experience alone.
Maybe some are written by hearts that were forced to grow too early.