Burnandbloom Stories

These are the words forged in fire- from wounds that didn't just ache, but awakened. This section is not about survival alone- it's about transformation. It's where pain becomes clarity, and where the self rises- not untouched, but unmistakably whole. Here, every scar is a map. Every silence, a vow. And every poem, an arrow- aimed not outward, but inward, toward the place we lost ourselves and chose to return, stronger.