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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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Do you Miss Me still? - Poem

 Do You Miss Me Still


Do you miss me still,
when the stars forget to shine,
and silence settles in your room
like the echo of my name?

Do you pause mid-laugh,
as if some part of you
is waiting for a voice
that only I could make bloom?

Do your hands reach out at night
to a space no longer warm,
searching for the shape
of something
that once kept you whole?

I wonder if the rain
reminds you of my tears,
or if the wind
still carries the ghost
of my goodbye.

Do you scroll through memories
like old letters in a drawer,
each one whispering
"I was here—
I was yours"?

I no longer chase the past
but sometimes,
when the moon leans low,
I swear I feel your heartbeat
folded into mine.

So tell me—
do you miss me still,
or did time teach you
how to forget
what never really left?




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