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- VOL I · JOURNALSomeone took away myself worth.
intimacy was not consented. You just become the victim of an already harder journey. damaged setting Fuck man Turn away from him, his voice, face and eyes carry weakness. he hasn't seen himself. He avoids the mirrors he…
- BOOK OF WOE · ACT I — SPARKThe Mirror
I'm the first to greet you each day. In silence, I reflect on your way. A gentle reminder, soft and true— the reason life keeps going is you. Before the weight of the world's embrace, before it leaves a single trace, 9 G…
- BOOK OF WOE · ACT I — SPARKSomeone took away myself
intimacy was not consented. You just become the victim of an already harder journey. damaged setting 57 Fuck man Turn away from him, his voice, face and eyes carry weakness. he hasn't seen himself. He avoids the mirrors…
- BOOK OF WOE · ACT IV — EDGEliving each like it's my last.
I didn't write this to be understood. I wrote it because it happened inside me. Because the moment didn't leave when the room did. Because my body kept the timestamp. Because the silence was louder than the truth. Becaus…