It wasn’t a scream or shatter..
just the quiet truth that i was
fadin in a place i stayed too long.
Not for lack of love..
but for the way love stopped reachin.
For how i shrank to fit the shape of
“okay..”
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Passivity doesn’t shout, doesn’t hurt, doesn’t leave.
It just stays.. until you realize you’ve been starvin next to someone who keeps forgettin to feed your soul.
April, 2025.
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