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what i look for in my partners
i am not looking for perfection. i am not looking for a fairytale that never argues, never missteps, never gets messy. i am looking for something far rarer than that: a person who shows up. a person whose love has weight to it. a person whose presence isn’t a performance, but a practice. i look…
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the ones who still know how to read a soul
there is a certain kind of heartbreak reserved for the ones who feel deeply in a world that has grown impatient with depth. it is not the sharp kind that tears through you—it is slower, quieter, the kind that settles beneath the ribs like a truth you wish you didn’t know. it’s the ache of…
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the wars we wage in silence
invisible battles are the hardest to explain, because half the time we don’t have the language for them ourselves. they sit deep in the body, tucked under rib and memory, swelling in the quiet moments when no one is watching. it’s the kind of hurt that feels too small to justify and too big to…
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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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love deserves to be shown, not just spoken
there’s an ache that comes from hearing the words “i love you” without feeling their weight. sometimes love sounds perfect in theory—soft, reassuring, familiar—but words, when left unaccompanied, begin to lose their strength. they echo instead of embrace. they become whispers instead of warmth. love isn’t meant to stay trapped in sentences; it’s meant to…
Whispered Words | thtgrlinbloom, 🌻 