Those words for the moments that stay in your body.
Remaining when the space clears.
The moments that live in your chest, your throat, your trembling hands at 2 a.m.
The moments that reshaped you, quietly or forcefully, bypassed your approval.
Trauma we carry.
Heartbreak we try to outgrow.
Grief life hands us without warning.
Loving and losing anyway.
Rebuilding after the collapse.
Your life before and after the heartbreak.
Your life before and after the loss.
Feeling alone, like no one else would understand, is a common experience we've all shared.
You're not irrational, and you're not over-reacting.
Despite the days it never stops raining, it always eventually dries up and you'll remember how beautiful life is .
These words are not just meant to be read; they're familiar, they're felt...
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