It felt like walking into a story—every leaf glowing, every shadow alive, like the forest was inviting me somewhere only it knew.
Posted in response to the challenge Mother Nature.
It felt like walking into a story—every leaf glowing, every shadow alive, like the forest was inviting me somewhere only it knew.
Posted in response to the challenge Mother Nature.
They taught us not to be loud
when something hurt.
To swallow the ache
like it was rude to mention.
We learned how to nod
while breaking.
How to laugh
with our ribs caving in.
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