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The Art Of Leaving First
I think I was born with a suitcase in my hands. Always ready, always packed. People promised me forever. But forever always had an exit door. Continue reading
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I Don’t Love People I Memorize Them
How their eyes light up when they talk about something they love, like little stars forgetting how to hide. Or the way their smile moves, soft and warm, like sunlight slipping through the curtains. And how one hug from them feels like the world taking a deep breath. Continue reading
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“I’d die for you”. A Fleeting Poetry
It’s easy to say “I’d die for you” and yes, it can be true, a powerful thing to feel. But love isn’t proven in grand endings. It’s in the staying. In the choosing. In the quiet, painful act of living when everything in you wants to disappear. Continue reading
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Unapologetically Me
For years, I’ve been in a constant battle with myself— Feeling guilty for hurting the people I love. Feeling guilty for falling in love. Feeling guilty for failing in life. Continue reading
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Wild, Reckless LOVE
I don’t love with limitations. My love is wild, reckless, and all-consuming. I don’t know how to love without losing myself in it. I would cross oceans, climb mountains, and walk through deserts just to be with the one I love. Continue reading
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Nature Is Achingly Beautiful
The clouds, soft as whispers, forever drifting, like memories slipping through time’s gentle fingers. Continue reading
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Still Here
What does it really mean to “let go” of someone you love When they’re no longer here? Does it mean forgetting them? Erasing their memories? Never speaking their name again? Continue reading
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Earphones, More Than Just Sound
Earphones! A word so ordinary, so unremarkable, Yet woven deeply into the fabric of my life. Continue reading
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For I am touch-starved to death
Like a flower deprived of sunlight, I wither in the absence of touch. It’s a longing, deep-rooted and persistent, that gnaws at my soul— a hunger I’ve carried for years Continue reading
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The Void in the Current
Once more the river flows through the valley searching for her special rock. But he’s nowhere to be found lost to a sudden, fierce storm. Continue reading