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In the stillness of my hand,
a wounded butterfly chose to stay.

It didn't fly,
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I loved you in shadows,
where light cannot wound,
where souls burn quietly
unseen.
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I loved you in shadows,
where light could not betray us,
where silence spoke louder
than any promise.
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'The House That Swallowed Me'

I grew up holding keys not mine,
open doors… but I stayed inside.
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I do not remember my sin,
only the weight of their voices
sharp, undeserved,
echoing in a child's chest.
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They didn't remove me for failing,
they removed me for shining
where light feels uncomfortable.
They clap in daylight,
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Love does not bloom
in rooms built on imbalance,
where one is throne and the other
kneels in silence dressed as devotion.
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I love you like night loves a fading breath,
no promises of light, no fear of death.

You are the shadow that holds me near,
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Death does not scream, it knows my name,
it walks in silence, never the same.
Not here to steal, but to remind,
that all we are will soon unwind.
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I cry in silence so pain won't hear,
but sorrow always lingers near.

A broken echo in empty air,
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Loving them was like entering a broken house,
whispering I could fix it.
The walls trembled with old pain,
the windows carried cracks deep enough
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Love did not cure the curse.

It could not erase what lived in the blood,
could not silence the shadows breathing beneath the skin.
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Some people grow up surrounded by love.

Their dreams are held by voices that encourage them.
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There are days
when I smile
like everything is fine,
and no one notices
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I was cursed before I even understood what love meant.

A demon marked me when I was only a child,
whispering that no heart would ever belong to me
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Today I feel fragile,
and silence weighs more than before.
The hours move slowly around me,
like ghosts dragging chains across an empty floor.
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We are surrounded by people…
and yet more and more souls fall asleep feeling invisible,
like ghosts wandering through brightly lit rooms where nobody truly looks at each other anymore.
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'It is deeply disappointing
to witness how easily people
offer their trust to strangers,
to voices they barely know,
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Happy Birthday to Me

There was no cake,
no candles slowly melting
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🥀
They came like candles in the rain, soft voices calling out my name. I thought their hearts would stay the same, yet all they left behind was pain.

They wore their kindness like a veil, a ghostly ship with rotten sail. When storms arrived, their vows grew pale, and every promise seemed to fail.
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