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One More Step Sometimes I wonder how many times I've almost given up, how many mornings I woke up feeling tired of trying. How often I whispered that I couldn't do it anymore, yet somehow found the strength to face another day. There are moments when the road seems endless, when every little step feels smaller than the last. I watch others reaching places I'm still dreaming of, and wonder if perhaps I'm simply moving too slowly. But then I think about everything I've already survived. The disappointments, the mistakes, the unexpected turns, the days when I had nothing left but a little hope, and still managed to find my way through the darkness. Maybe courage isn't always about being fearless. Perhaps it's getting up when nobody sees you fall, trying again when your heart is full of doubts, and believing that even the smallest steps matter. And tomorrow, if life feels difficult again, I'll remind myself that I don't need to see the finish line. I onl...
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I feel numb...

 I've written you a thousand messages…

Only to erase every single one.
Not because I didn’t mean them,
but because I knew you’d never read them.

I have no more tears left to cry.
No words left to say.
My heart feels hollow,
and my body and mind have gone numb.

How did it come to this —
where I can’t feel anything anymore?
No joy, no sorrow…
just this quiet void where once, everything lived.

There’s a silence in me now,
the kind that doesn’t echo —
a silence that swallows every feeling before it’s born.

I don’t know what I want anymore.
I’ve stopped checking on you.
Not because I’ve stopped caring…
but because I can’t keep breaking my own heart.

My mind whispers,
“Let go. Stop searching. It’s time.”
But a part of me still waits…
still hopes you'll remember something soft about us.

Should I move on?
Or is love sometimes meant to linger,
like the final note of a song we can’t stop humming
long after the music ends?

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