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One more step - Poem

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...

Memories can Hurt - Poem

Memories can hurt
like glass pressed softly
against the skin of the mind,
not deep enough to bleed—
but enough to sting.

They echo in quiet rooms
where laughter used to live,
shadows stretching
in places once warmed
by presence,
by love.

They arrive uninvited,
draped in familiar scents,
a song, a street corner,
a certain look
someone else wears.

And you remember
not just what happened—
but how it made you feel,
the warmth,
then the absence,
and the silence that follows.

Memories can hurt
because they matter,
because they remind you
of what was real,
and what is no longer
yours to hold.

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