Let’s become the light
Reality isn’t real anyways
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While you forgot me, I saw your face everywhere. While you lived freely, I was stuck in flashbacks. While you got richer, I got on Medicaid. While you slept peacefully, I couldn’t sleep. You moved on. I survived. While you built a family, I rebuilt myself — and turned my pain into art.
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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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I stepped through shadows, heavy with silent pain. I carried wounds no one could see, fears that whispered my name. I crossed the threshold anyway. Left behind the version of me that learned to shrink, to stay, to break. Now the light is mine. I am not the scar, I am the healing.
Let’s become the light 