20/02/2026
We didn’t know healing could feel this loud!
No one tells you that fixing something fragile
means touching the exact place that hurt you!
I keep my voice steady but my hands don’t get the same memo!
There’s a silence between us that isn’t empty!
It is crowded! With pride! With silent goodbyes!
With the things we rehearsed saying but swallowed instead!
I could walk away! God, it would be easier!
Clean exit!
But I’m still here! Still choosing the harder thing!
Still believing that damage isn’t destiny!
Maybe we won’t look the same after this!
Maybe we’ll carry the scar like proof!
Not that we never fell apart! But that we refused to let the fall be the end!