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i exist between who I was and who i am becoming. the space is confusing, fragile, and honest. ive outgrown certain dreams and people, yet their echoes remain. i am learning that not everything needs closure some things just need acceptance. and in this slow becoming, i find a strange kind of peace..
there are nights when my soul feels louder than the world outside. i count regrets instead of stars and imagine conversations that never happened. i am made of questions, unfinished chapters, and quiet strength. even when I feel lost, something inside me insists on moving forward. maybe healing isn’t loud. maybe it’s this staying, breathing, and believing again.
