introspective writing
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There is something cold about realizing some people already had their last conversation with you and never even knew it. No dramatic goodbye. No slammed doors. No movie scene. Just you standing there in the middle of a regular Tuesday already emotionally packed and halfway gone while they keep talking like tomorrow is guaranteed. That…
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This was never about you.That’s the first lie expectation tells so it can keep breathing. Because somehow it was always about you.Not you as you imagine yourself, but you as you insist on being seen. I said what I said.And I meant what you thought.That’s where expectation lives, in the quiet space where meaning mutates…