i write to survive

I write to survive in the quiet hours when words slip like whispers, escaping the noise of days that demand too much, and give too little. I trace my thoughts onto pages, broken like bones set to heal with time. Each sentence a salve, each line a stitch holding me together when the world pulls ap…
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