free verse
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She gave more than effort; she emptied whole rooms of herself into a dream that eventually became a place she had to leave.
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Regret may line the path behind her, but it does not get to choose the direction of the next step.
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Summer leaves the way some loves do: warm on the skin, already fading before you realize it was the last time.
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The ocean lives in her like inheritance—salt, tide, ache, and the pull toward places that feel older than memory.
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Some feelings live between grief, longing, relief, and fear—too complicated for one word and too real to ignore.
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Before sleep, set down the worries, conversations, and impossible expectations that were never meant to follow you into the dark.
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At a house no map can find, Hekate does not choose the road—she only asks which version of yourself is ready to walk it.
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After sunset, the brave face comes off and loneliness settles beside the cold cup, asking to be felt instead of outrun.
Between Bruises & Blooms 