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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 healing hurts: the truth about accidental addiction
it’s morning again—and my body’s already shaking its way into battle. the kind of morning where i wake before the sun, not because i want to, but because my body decides it’s time to remind me what dependency feels like. the withdrawals are back—creeping in like an old ghost that knows exactly where to press…
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when love learns your silence
to be loved is not just to be seen in the light—it is to be held in the dark, when your voice has gone quiet, when your laughter has dimmed into something small and trembling, when your body hums with exhaustion that no one else can hear. it is being noticed without performing, understood without…


