The Margin

Sensation and emotional residue.
Nothing to resolve.

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January did not arrive gently.It came carrying the echo of a heartbreak that was not new,only louder for being confirmed.A reminder of my worth,measured clumsilyin…

What I Forgot While Being Useful

The world didn’t leave.I did. I folded myself smalleruntil I fit inside a checklist.Learned to speak in deadlines.Learned the holiness of “later.”Learned that if I…

At the Turning

The year loosenslike a knot warmed by breath—not broken,not forgiven,just finished with. It releases me quietly,the way night softens a roomwithout announcing itself.No ceremony.Just the…

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