There are moments when you find yourself on the ground.
Not by choice, but because no one reaches out.
And so, you learn to live with the silence,
with the weight of your own body,
with that voice inside whispering for you to let go.
Haru was born from that place.
From the bottom.
From the kind of darkness only those who have truly been there can understand.
This is more than just a t-shirt.
It is a symbol. Of fragility. Of silent resistance.
It is the skin of those who have run out of tears but still feel everything.
A visible shape for what often remains unseen.
Wearing Haru means recognizing yourself.
It means saying: "I have fallen. But I am still here."
Carry it with you. Feel it on your skin.
There are moments when you find yourself on the ground.
Not by choice, but because no one reaches out.
And so, you learn to live with the silence,
with the weight of your own body,
with that voice inside whispering for you to let go.
Haru was born from that place.
From the bottom.
From the kind of darkness only those who have truly been there can understand.
This is more than just a t-shirt.
It is a symbol. Of fragility. Of silent resistance.
It is the skin of those who have run out of tears but still feel everything.
A visible shape for what often remains unseen.
Wearing Haru means recognizing yourself.
It means saying: "I have fallen. But I am still here."
Carry it with you. Feel it on your skin.
