#WildflowerEnergy
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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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the anatomy of tenderness
love has always been a language i understood before i could speak it. it hums beneath everything—every silence, every glance, every trembling moment between what’s said and what’s meant. i’ve spent my whole life trying to translate it into words, but words always fall short. they can’t quite hold the way love feels when it…
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the art of loving deeply
there’s a certain beauty in loving deeply—an ache that lives somewhere between fragility and strength. it isn’t the kind of love that demands to be seen, it’s the kind that hums quietly beneath the skin, steady and persistent. to love deeply is to exist with your chest cracked open, to let the world move through…
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the myth of an infallible human
i am a constellation of mistakes, stitched together with curiosity. i misstep, i forget, i ache—and still i rise. every day begins with the same quiet truth: i will not get everything right, and that is the heartbeat of being alive. being human is not a vow of perfection; it is the art of bending…




