The Infinite Starr

emotional-depth

  • The Ones Born Under the Moon

    There comes a strange hour when the mathematics of loss changes. You stop counting the people who left and begin considering what left with you. The room looks different from that side of the equation. There will always be replacements. Another name saved in the phone, another body sitting in the chair, another person learning…

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  • I Don’t Run With Wolves—I Am the Silence They Hear Coming

    People run in packs because they don’t feel safe alone. I run alone because I don’t feel safe in packs. That difference right there…that’s not preference.That’s experience. See, people love to romanticize loyalty until they’ve been circled by it.Until they realize some packs don’t protect…they position.They don’t surround you to keep you safe.They surround you…

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  • What Survived the Label

    Life does not forget.It waits. It waits in the mouths that doubted you.In the eyes that studied your cracks like proof.In the quiet certainty of people who decided who you werebefore you finished becoming. They said you were unstable.Too much.Too emotional.Too intense.Too sensitive.Too hard to hold. They mistook pressure for personality.They mistook survival for dysfunction.…

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  • It Was Always Him

    No one should ask me how to explain it. There are no diagrams for this kind of soul-bond. No instruction manual for the way two spirits recognize each other before memory even kicks in. He was there before. Before the bruises. Before the edges got sharp. Before I learned how to armor up and shut…

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