losing yourself in writing is what i call disappearing with purpose.
a silent scream.
a place where pain becomes poetry.
where chaos finds rhythm.
where no one interrupts.
where you finally exist - fully, freely, even if only on the page.
writing doesn't judge.
it just listens.
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