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Where did the time go?
Where did the time go?I blinked, and somehow, it’s been years. Years since I felt that raw spark inside me that hunger, that curiosity, that simple thrill of just being alive. Now, the days slip by without meaning.Wake up. Eight hours of remote work, stuck in a chair, staring at a screen.Eat. Scroll. Sleep.Repeat. It’s a quiet kind of suffocation.Not loud, not dramatic.Just an endless loop of monotony, so smooth and silent that you don’t even realize you’re drowning. Not at first. Month after month, year after year it’s all the same.A conveyor belt life.Move along, nothing to see here. Is it concerning?Is this really living?Or am I just a…
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Almost, Always
I want to talk to you, you want to talk to me, but we won’t.I want to look at you, you want to look at me, but we won’t.That don’t-care attitude we throw on like a mask the moment we catch each other’s glance it’s all fake. It’s all trembling hands hidden inside steady pockets, racing hearts masked by indifferent eyes. We move in the same spaces like strangers wearing familiar souls. I feel your presence like a whisper brushing the edge of my skin. I know you feel mine too. It’s there, in the slight tension in your jaw, the way your fingers fidget when you pretend not to…
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A Conversation Beyond Speech
Sometimes, our eyes speak far more than our words ever could. Just being around someone, even for a moment, we sense everything the warmth of comfort, the chill of distance, the tension hidden behind forced smiles. In those silent exchanges, a thousand conversations happen without a single word being spoken. Words often struggle to leave the throat when emotions run deep; they tremble, they falter, or they remain trapped inside, too heavy to carry into sound. But eyes they never lie.They reveal the truth we try so hard to hide: the hurt behind the laughter, the love behind the indifference, the longing behind the silence. A glance can offer reassurance,…
