Let’s become the light
Reality isn’t real anyways
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Category: trauma
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I’ll love you, sure—But not by rule, Not like they taught us back in school. No roses, poems, or holding hands,Just matching socks and learning plans. You’ll know I care when I repeat your coffee order, Word for sweet. When I remember how you hate the texture of that paper plate. Don’t ask me to…
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I am the music. I am the melody, the guitars,and the drums. I am the words, and the voice roaring them in my ear. I am the story and the rage it sings of. I will drown in the sound, wishing it to never stop. I am the music.And no, I will never turn it…
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SHE She struggled and lost so much, overcame everything they said she wouldn’t. She stumbled down a brutal road, healed in places they swore she shouldn’t. She fought battles no one saw coming, braved storms they said she couldn’t. She rose from the ashes of everything they broke, and became what they swore she wouldn’t.…
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Set Free Ripping through her chest — anxiety and regret. Urgency pounding. Secrets she’s kept. Time to speak. Bound by threats, caught between darkness and peace. Shadowed by doubt — this is her fight. The truth finally spoken. Alone. Scars of vulnerability, taking back what’s hers. Trauma bleeds, seeping into every part of her. Her…
Let’s become the light 