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Parting Thoughts
Happy endings. Why are last times so intense? Why can’t we leave it be? Our last words. Last glances. Although we have seen each other in different lights, goodbyes always seem to be a bit more grim. Would if it is the last time I see you? Or the last time we are able to…
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Realize Real Eyes
A short time ago, I realized that we can see a soul’s emotions through their eyes. How they view themselves and the world, their lens. It speaks volumes about how someone is truly feeling. Except for those who don’t feel much. They are the ones who are unreadable, emotionless eyes masked behind a warped narrative.…
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Petrified
Life is a paradox, we learn in opposites. No one knows how much trauma it takes to be soft. To know light, we lived in the darkness. We must feel hurt, to understand how to heal. Fall down so we can grow upwards. To gain emotional knowledge, life lessons are taught by pain. Lonely nights…
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The Tangled Path of Healing
Honoring grief means allowing it to come, overcome, soak in, and eventually move forward. But sitting with it for too long leads to a spiral. It’s a delicate balance between feeling and functioning. Sometimes, I laugh at it all. because, really, how is it possible that I’ll never be able to talk to him again?…
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A Bruised Soul
There is a bruised soul within me that collects comfort in moments of stillness. The chaos of the world often feels overwhelming. The fast pace defeats the beauty of most concepts, leaving me nervous and yearning for something deeper. My thoughts are pouring. Overflowing. I invite you to bathe in my mind with me. Craving…





