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The moon is proof you can be broken in phases and still pull oceans toward your soul

Slice me open where the silence hides, where I've packed the dark in careful folds

@Jashuabranson @SassyGirl394 @SeDiceNElBarrio My sunset from Beirut, Lebanon 🇱🇧

@SassyGirl394 @TheSoulShadow @SeDiceNElBarrio This place belongs to the Aegean Sea, known in the era of Ancient Greece as the Sea of ​​the Gods.Summer time I ll be there 3 months

A Mediterranean sunset

You are the breath I didn't know I was holding

My pen doesn’t write it remembers what my hands forgot to say in the dark

A comma is a breath held; a period, a soul released. Let your words breathe between the silence and the sigh

I plant secrets in the soil of silence,watching them bloom as words only the moon understands

@sad_lil_clown 🖤🙏🏻🖤

@TheSoulShadow 🤍🌹🤍

The pen is only the body. It is my soul that writes. Every line I spill is a small death of who I was, and a small birth of who I am becoming

Those we honor today are not just names on a list, they are brothers, sisters, and moments that never leave us. As a veteran, I carry them with me in ways words don’t fully reach. To those who never made it home, you are not forgotten. To those still carrying it, I see you. I remember🇺🇸

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@AnyHooty 🖤🫂

@TheSoulShadow Thank you for speaking on this. Started at a very young age for me, and although I've come a ways since, it still hits deep. It's a shame that adults even need to be reminded that it's not okay.

No one deserves to be mocked for their looks, body, or who they are. Appearance-based bullying cuts deep fueling anxiety, depression, and shame that can last a lifetime. Let’s choose kindness instead. Stand up. Speak out. Every person deserves to feel safe in their own skin

@mistereo143 🫂

I’m not going to ever use the NGL link again. You want to get on it and be mean to me. You want to tell me that I’ve never been loved. Now it’s making me think you were behind it in March when I was being called fat and ugly, and also that I was never loved. I know you see this. I love you and I’m sorry that you chose that we couldn’t be friends.

I crave you with the kind of restraint that turns desire into poetry because wanting you too openly would ruin the elegance of my ruin

@stalingradsnow Thank you 🖤

@TheSoulShadow Gorgeous write btw 🖤

In the heavy silence, you pull back the veil of your world, unraveling secrets meant only for the dark. Your breath is an ancient wine; your touch, a slow surrender of skin to shadow

You became light in the exact place my darkness thought it would die unseen

@rdchanchad Use your own words, bud.. not cool

The most dangerous people aren’t the loud ones. They’re the calm ones who already accepted disappointment before you even arrived.

You turn longing into silence. The same chokehold that once made me bleed inwardly now feels like release in your presence