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“I Chose My Own Love”**

I never wore the ring.

Never made vows.

Never carried the weight of someone else’s forever.

Instead, I held nights heavy with silence,

winter rooms where the air froze in my lungs,

and laughter that belonged only to the few

who stayed.

They were my love story.

Not written in vows—

but in coffee at 3 a.m.,

in the wind tangling my hair,

in the kind of loyalty

that survives the cold.

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# 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑩𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈

𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒉 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒆,

𝑨 𝒉𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒅 𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒎𝒚 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍.

𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒉𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒍𝒇𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒗𝒊𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆,

𝑭𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒓𝒖𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒎𝒆, 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝑰 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒗𝒆𝒚.

𝑰 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒘,

𝑬𝒏𝒅𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏,

𝑨𝒎𝒊𝒅𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒇𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒖𝒔𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔.

𝑰 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒂𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒇𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆, 𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒈𝒈𝒍𝒆,

𝑴𝒚 𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔, 𝒇𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒔 𝒔𝒘𝒊𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒆.

𝑭𝒐𝒓 𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒉𝒔, 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒇𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈,

𝑨 𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒕,

𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒇𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒙𝒊𝒄 𝒂𝒔 𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒐𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒔𝒏𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔.

# 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑷𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒕

𝑰 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒎 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒆,

𝑨𝒎𝒊𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒐𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒖𝒔.

𝑨𝒕 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔, 𝑰 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒇𝒕 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒎𝒚 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒚,

𝒀𝒆𝒕 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒕.

𝑵𝒐𝒘, 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒆,

𝑰 𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒅; 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒕𝒉,

𝑨 𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒃𝒆𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒖𝒏𝒇𝒐𝒍𝒅𝒆𝒅.

𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒇𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒖𝒑𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒓,

𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒐𝒔, 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒅𝒂𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒍𝒔𝒐 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒚.

𝑰𝒏 𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏, 𝒘𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕,

𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒓.

𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒇𝒖𝒍 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆.

# 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑷𝒍𝒂𝒏

𝑰 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒑𝒖𝒓𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏,

𝑭𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒆𝒍𝒔𝒆'𝒔 𝒗𝒊𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏,

𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒉?

𝑰 𝒃𝒓𝒐𝒌𝒆 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒘𝒂𝒚,

𝑨 𝒇𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒃𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒓,

𝑪𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒘𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒇𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒚.

𝑰𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒖𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒕 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒔,

𝑰 𝒐𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒇𝒆𝒍𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒏𝒊𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒕.

𝑰 𝒕𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒖𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒉, 𝒚𝒆𝒕 𝒏𝒐 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒈𝒏𝒊𝒛𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒕.

𝑰 𝒇𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒍𝒚;

𝑾𝒂𝒔 𝒊𝒕 𝒗𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝒎𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏?

𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑰 𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒍𝒊𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒎𝒚 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒔,

𝑴𝒚 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒓 𝒐𝒖𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒇𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒕,

𝑵𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒎𝒔 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒘 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒈𝒈𝒍𝒆.

𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔,

𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒐𝒃𝒔𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒚.

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𝐼 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑘 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦,

𝐼'𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑚 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑤𝑠 𝑡𝑜𝑑𝑎𝑦.

𝐼 𝑤𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑐𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑜𝑓 𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑤 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠,

𝑆𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑡, 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑠𝘩 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑦.

𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑛’𝑡 𝑏𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑤𝘩𝑜 𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛,

𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑤𝘩𝑜 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑤𝑎𝑙𝑘 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦,

𝐶𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑛𝑜𝑤.

𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛’𝑡 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝘩𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑚𝑦 𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠,

𝐽𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑑𝑜𝑛’𝑡 𝑡𝑜𝑦 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩 𝑚𝑦 𝘩𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛.

𝐼’𝑚 𝑔𝑜𝑛𝑒, 𝐼’𝑙𝑙 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐼’𝑙𝑙 𝑝𝑢𝑠𝘩 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠.

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𝐻𝑜𝑤 𝐼 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝑖𝑡

𝐼𝑛 𝑎 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡,

𝑆𝑢𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑎 𝑝𝑜𝑒𝑚'𝑠 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑒,

𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑤𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝘩𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑡,

𝐴𝑚𝑖𝑑𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑠𝑠.

𝐼𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑦,

𝑌𝑒𝑠, 𝑎 𝑑𝑖𝑣𝑎 𝑏𝑎𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛 𝑓𝑎𝑚𝑒,

𝐹𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡,

𝐶𝑎𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝑖𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑟𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟𝑛 𝑙𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡𝑠?

𝑇𝘩𝑒 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑒𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑

𝐴𝑟𝑒 𝑚𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑡𝘩𝑜𝑢𝑔𝘩𝑡𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑.

𝑆𝑒𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑚,

𝑇𝘩𝑒𝑛 𝑔𝑎𝑧𝑒 𝑎𝑡 𝑎 𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑛 𝑓𝑢𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑚.

𝑂𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑖𝑡,

𝑌𝑜𝑢’𝑙𝑙 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑡𝘩𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔𝘩.

𝑀𝑦 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑑𝑖𝑣𝑎, 𝑡𝑜𝑑𝑎𝑦 𝑖𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑐𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛,

𝑇𝘩𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑

𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑎 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝘩𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡,

𝐴𝑠 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑚𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑙𝑦 𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑎𝑡 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒.

𝐸𝑛𝑗𝑜𝑦 𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑝𝑜𝑒𝑚,

𝐹𝑜𝑟 𝑖𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑠 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝘩𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑦 𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑛,

𝐿𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟,

𝐿𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑜𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑,

𝑌𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑎𝑐𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤𝑙𝑒𝑑𝑔𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡,

𝐵𝑟𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑎𝑠 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑛𝑜𝑟𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟𝑛 𝑙𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡𝑠.

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𝐼𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝘩𝑒𝑎𝑑, 𝐼 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒,

𝐿𝑜𝑢𝑑 𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝑚𝑖𝑥𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝘩𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑎𝑐𝘩𝑒'𝑠 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒.

𝐸𝑚𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑟𝘩𝑦𝑡𝘩𝑚 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑒𝑛𝑗𝑜𝑦 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑚𝑒𝑙𝑜𝑑𝑦,

𝐶𝑟𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑒, 𝑖𝑡 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑠 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑒𝑐𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑠𝑦—

𝑊𝑖𝑠𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝘩𝑎𝑑 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑛 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑝 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩 𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒.

𝐼𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑,

𝐼’𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟𝑒,

𝐼𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑,

𝐼’𝑙𝑙 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒,

𝐶𝑟𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑝𝑎𝑡𝘩𝑠,

𝑌𝑜𝑢, 𝑚𝑒, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 '𝑢𝑠'.

𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛’𝑡 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑤𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑜𝑡𝘩𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑠𝑎𝑦,

𝐶𝑎𝑢𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩 𝑦𝑜𝑢, 𝑖𝑡 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑠 𝑠𝑜 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑔.

𝐼 𝑤𝑜𝑛’𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑐𝑟𝑖𝑓𝑖𝑐𝑒𝑠,

𝐼 𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑔𝘩𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝘩𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑟𝑖𝑙𝑙—

𝐸𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑖𝑓 𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑤𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑡 𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑙𝑦 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑠,

𝐼’𝑚 𝑒𝑎𝑔𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝘩𝑜𝑚𝑒.

𝐿𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝘩𝑎𝑡𝑒, 𝑖𝑡’𝑠 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑎 𝑠𝑖𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒.

𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛’𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑣𝑒 𝑡𝘩𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑒,

𝐴𝑠 𝑤𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑎𝑟 𝑡𝘩𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑔𝘩 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑏𝑖𝑑𝑑𝑒𝑛 𝑤𝑜𝑜𝑑𝑠,

𝐴 𝑔𝘩𝑜𝑠𝑡 𝑤𝘩𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝑜𝑛𝑔—

𝑆𝑒𝑒 𝘩𝑜𝑤 𝑤𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑖𝑓𝑢𝑙.

𝑂𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑦, 𝑤𝘩𝑒𝑛 𝐼 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔,

𝐼 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑎 𝑔𝑒𝑛𝑢𝑖𝑛𝑒 𝘩𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝘩𝑖𝑛.

[andy-warre-cry-devos]

Reflections on Walking Away

In the journey of life, there are pivotal moments when we must make the difficult decision to walk away. This decision, while challenging, can lead to profound personal growth and transformation. Here, we explore the emotional and mental aspects of walking away and the strength it requires.

The Storm Within

Making the choice to walk away can feel like

Embracing the Turmoil: Accepting the chaos within can be a crucial step in understanding and eventually calming the storm. It is a time for introspection and honesty with oneself.

The King of Sorrow: This metaphorical crown represents taking ownership of your pain, not as a source of weakness, but as a testament to your resilience.

Choosing Solitude

Walking away often involves choosing solitude, a space where you can heal and grow independently. This solitude is not about loneliness but about creating a sanctuary for self-reflection and renewal.

Holding onto Pain: While it might seem counterintuitive, embracing your pain allows you to work through it rather than ignoring or hiding it. This process is essential for true healing.

Reviving Life: In solitude, you have the opportunity to rebuild and redefine your life, free from the influences that once held you back.

Moving On

Walking away is more than a physical act; it is an emotional and mental journey. It's about reclaiming your strength and choosing to move forward, even when it feels challenging.

Letting Go of Unkind Memories: Part of moving on involves releasing memories that no longer serve you. This can be a difficult but liberating process.

Steps Toward Healing: Each step away is a step towards healing and self-discovery, where you emerge stronger and wiser.

Walking away is an act of courage, a declaration that you value your well-being above all else. It is a journey towards empowerment and peace, where you learn to embrace your past while looking forward to a brighter future.

[andy-warre-cry-devos]

It's a million reason why we need music

[black-arcana]

[splinterswerve]

Alco-hull

A ship I distilled with a brittle alco-hull- A journey I made over dark waves that did roll- Capsized to sirens' smiles, my spirit they did lull- Ashore I did wash- met my false idol! Drowning, aching I coughed up delusion, mind dull- Sandcastles I built- turrets thorny I did cull- The tide tore them down- gritty dreams took such a toll! My "god" emptied me, alone, not even a gull! I stood up weakly- over deep thought did I mull- Bleak, blue, stranded, sick- Journey ended with no soul!

[ljmoorewrites]

How can I become a writer?

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But I don't know where to start.

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But I'm worried.

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What if nobody likes it?

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What if it's not very good?

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[sereneshiv]

I wake up from sleep to remind myself that I am no one's favorite and will never be for I think I am not a lovable person I can never be loved as a friend as a lover as a daughter as a sister because I can never be important and loved because I don't deserve to be

[sinwas]

Was your star next to mine ?

[andy-warre-cry-devos]

Once upon time siblings connected again

[andy-warre-cry-devos]

In a colorful landscape, steeped in poetry, have you found what changed into as once lost? Amidst your radiant fields of grass, you simply reign as a queen among the stars. Bathed in golden light, look up and behold the northern lights, dancing in the embrace of the evening sky. The verses you've encountered— are they simply echoes of your heart? As your eyes fall upon that colorful flower, you find yourself watching sunflowers turn towards the sun, each petal a whisper of hope, each bloom a testament to resilience. Open your heart to the world, and you'll navigate its wonders with grace, find beauty in the soft rustle of leaves, in the laughter carried by the breeze. Here, in this tapestry of colors, each thread tells a story, of love, loss, and endless rebirth, each moment a brushstroke on the canvas of time. Submerge yourself in the hues, let them wrap around you like a warm embrace. You are part of this vivid scene, a heartbeat within nature's rhythm, forever seeking, forever becoming, lost yet found in this kaleidoscope of existence.