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🩸 Entry 030 // The Bruise You Named Faith
Sometimes what you called "hope"was really just you refusing to let go. You prayed harder when they hurt you.You called it testing, not breaking.You mistook survival for sanctity. Faith isn’t...
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Sometimes what you called "hope"was really just you refusing to let go. You prayed harder when they hurt you.You called it testing, not breaking.You mistook survival for sanctity. Faith isn’t...
🪞 Entry 029 // The Mask That Wouldn’t Come Off
I said I was betterbefore I even knew what healing meant. I wore wellness like a costume —a perfect smile stitched tight with fear.Because recovery sounds prettierthan relapsing in silence....
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I said I was betterbefore I even knew what healing meant. I wore wellness like a costume —a perfect smile stitched tight with fear.Because recovery sounds prettierthan relapsing in silence....
🌒 Entry 028 // The Quiet That Killed Me
I stayed quiet to stay safe.But silence is a coffin you build from the inside. I didn’t speak when they hurt me.I didn’t scream when I shattered.I just swallowed the...
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I stayed quiet to stay safe.But silence is a coffin you build from the inside. I didn’t speak when they hurt me.I didn’t scream when I shattered.I just swallowed the...
🫀 Entry 027 // The Heart Is a Weapon
They told me to guard my heart.So I sharpened it. Love didn’t just hurt me—it trained me.Taught me to flinch when it got close.Taught me to bleed pretty, then hide...
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They told me to guard my heart.So I sharpened it. Love didn’t just hurt me—it trained me.Taught me to flinch when it got close.Taught me to bleed pretty, then hide...
💉 Entry 026 // Needles in the Nest
Home didn’t feel like safety. It felt like surviving in slow motion. I learned to smile in the smoke.To joke through the tension.To call the sting of silence “peace.”I made...
Go deeper // Click to keep reading 🖤💉 Entry 026 // Needles in the Nest
Home didn’t feel like safety. It felt like surviving in slow motion. I learned to smile in the smoke.To joke through the tension.To call the sting of silence “peace.”I made...
🗝️ Entry 025 // Locked From the Inside
I used to beg the world to let me in.But the truth was—I’d locked myself out. Trauma doesn’t just build walls.It builds mirrors too.I kept trying to walk through my...
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I used to beg the world to let me in.But the truth was—I’d locked myself out. Trauma doesn’t just build walls.It builds mirrors too.I kept trying to walk through my...