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I Drank Her Away (But She Stayed in My Blood)
I drank her away. Glass after glass, til the sky started leaning and the walls softened their stance. Til my reflection forgot how to look like me. Til my mouth…
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Learn to Love Again: instructions
Wake up. Not just from sleep—wake from the ache, the numbness, the slow grind of disappointment. Rub the dust from your spirit. Remember: your heart is not broken, it is…
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A new style I’m working on (simpatico)
Back then, I still flinched at my own reflection. Not from vanity— but because the mirror told the truth too clearly: that I was surviving, not living. That the world…
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Yours no longer
Maybe you will never read thesewords. Maybe what I leave in thisjar will rest upon this mountain tillthe valleys below no longer housea soul old enough to have met theman…