this tender storm called life
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how would your ex paint you?
most people, when asked how their ex would describe them, shrug with that familiar mix of humor and bitterness and say, “oh, the lighting wouldn’t be flattering.” mine? i’d probably give the same answer. it’s almost instinctual—this idea that an ex will always see us through the dimmest lens, that they’ll highlight every flaw and…
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the quiet heartbreak of trying to shift an unmoving soul
some truths don’t crash into me—they arrive like a slow bruise, deepening day by day until i can’t pretend not to feel them anymore. and this one… this one has been settling in my bones for a long time: i cannot move someone who has chosen not to budge. it doesn’t matter how much i…
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being chosen publicly
there’s a quiet ache that comes with being half-seen—like standing in the doorway of someone’s love but never being invited all the way in. it’s a peculiar kind of loneliness, the kind that doesn’t scream, but settles into your bones, whispering that maybe you’re not meant to be shown. you tell yourself that love doesn’t…
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when the morning broke me before the world did
today has been hard, but… today, the goal was simple—just go on a walk.nothing elaborate. nothing grand. just movement, fresh air, a moment to breathe after a morning that already left me unraveling. because the truth is—it started with him.my boyfriend was a jerk this morning.no explosions, no dramatic argument—just that quiet cruelty that slices…
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the art of letting the universe humble them
no revenge, darling—just evolution. i used to think closure came from confrontation, from being seen, from hearing the words “i’m sorry” spoken with the weight they should’ve carried long ago. but the truth is, closure rarely arrives dressed in apology. it comes instead in the quiet moments when you finally stop waiting for it. when…
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my peace cost me my people
peace didn’t arrive gently. it came like a storm that refused to end—one that tore through everything i thought was solid. it ripped through my routines, my circles, the noise i used to mistake for love. for a long time, i begged for quiet. i thought i wanted calm seas. but no one told me…
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