i write what i can't say out loud.
every line bleeds a little truth, every poem hides a heartbeat.
stay if you read with your soul, not your eyes.
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She Healed in Ink, I Stayed Behind
for the ones who cry over pages,
who find themselves in characters that never lived,
and who know that someti...
Not the Same Rain
some dance under the rain.
some hide from it.
i just watch -
and wonder how one sky
can hold so many kinds of...