Stillness & Reflection
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At four in the morning, she misses the heavy quiet that once softened sleeplessness, anxiety, and the relentless sprint inside her mind.
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Secrets lose their power once fear stops feeding them, leaving peace as the only knowledge she needs to keep.
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A late-night smoke does not promise to fix grief or erase hard realities; it simply offers a little honest quiet.
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Smoke becomes a small place to unclench when grief and the world demand more weight than one body should have to carry.
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A quiet hope that her name lives in someone else’s silences as often as theirs lives in hers.
Between Bruises & Blooms 