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Being a Pisces isn’t soft.
It isn’t dreamy or delicate or whatever people like to call it when they’re trying to romanticize your pain.
Being a Pisces is a spiritual test.
And love?
Love is where that test always shows up first.
You don’t just fall in love.
You pour yourself into it.
Every part of you, mind, body, spirit, becomes wrapped around theirs.
You merge without thinking.
You give without limits.
Because for you, love isn’t something you feel.
It’s something you become.
You see the best in people, even when they show you the worst.
You believe in who they could be, not who they are in front of you.
Because you don’t love what’s easy.
You love what’s wounded.
You love what feels familiar in its chaos.
You love with the belief that if you can just love them hard enough, they’ll stop hurting.
And maybe they’ll stay.
But that kind of love breaks you.
Because not everyone you love is meant to be healed by you.
Not everyone you save will choose to save you back.
And as a Pisces, that truth hits in the most painful places.
Because you don’t just love people.
You absorb them.
You carry their pain. Their moods. Their trauma.
You feel everything they can’t express.
You become a mirror. A balm. A refuge.
But who holds you?
Who sees you when you’re the one falling apart quietly, smiling through tears, pretending you’re fine because someone else needs you to be?
You were taught early that your softness was too much.
Too emotional. Too sensitive. Too dramatic.
So you learned to turn it inward.
To cry in silence.
To disappear into dreams, fantasies, distractions, anything to keep from feeling it all at once.
And in love, you do the same.
You love people who don’t ask what you need.
You stay when you’re empty.
You forgive what should’ve broken you.
Because part of you still believes that being loved means being useful.
Being needed.
Being selfless, even if it costs you your peace.
But Pisces.
You are not here to bleed for people who refuse to heal.
You are not here to drown in someone else’s storm just because you know how to swim.
You are not here to prove your worth by sacrificing your sanity.
Love will always be your greatest test.
Because it asks you to balance your depth with your boundaries.
To love without losing yourself.
To give, but not be emptied.
To stay soft, but not be destroyed by people who only know how to take.
The lesson isn’t to harden.
You’re not meant to become cold.
You’re meant to love consciously.
To choose people who pour back into you.
To set boundaries, not walls.
To protect your magic without dimming it.
Because when a Pisces is loved right,
truly, gently, without conditions,
they don’t just bloom.
They become a sanctuary.
A spiritual force.
A kind of love that heals not because it suffers, but because it sees.
And that’s what you’ve been searching for.
Not someone to fix.
Not someone to save.
But someone who sees you.
So if you’re a Pisces, and love has broken you more than it’s held you,
just know.
It’s not because you’re too much.
It’s because you’ve been giving sacred parts of yourself to people who were never ready to receive them.
That’s not your fault.
But it is your responsibility to stop the cycle.
You deserve the kind of love that holds you, not just your pain.
That sees your spirit, not just your service.
That reminds you.
You were never meant to disappear in love.
You were meant to return to yourself in it.
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