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"From what abyss did you descend,
your soul shattered long before the end,
yet your body lingers, refusing to collapse?"
_by Arista
"I shrink inside myself
to leave a trace that the world cannot ignore."
By Arista
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"Love, to me, is a language
spoken fluently only by those
who plan to leave"
By Arista
You had a home full of light.
Hands held, voices steady, laughter that stayed.
Your mother’s warmth wrapped around you,
your father’s care was never a question.
I had rooms that held only echoes,
a mother I never knew,
a father I learned to fear.
Loneliness became my cradle,
sadness my only lullaby.
You reach for me,
softly, urgently,
wanting to give the love
I never learned to take.
I take it anyway,
because kindness is the only skin I know,
because my heart is too soft for myself,
because my soul carries shadows
I cannot name.
I am gentle,
but I cannot imagine a future.
My wings fold inward,
and the darkness
is all I see.
I envy your sunlight,
and I mourn my nights.
I want your warmth,
but I am built from absence,
and love feels like a river
I can only watch
from the edge.
By Arista
