I found a doorway today, hidden in the heart of a fallen tree.
Not a real one—just the kind you step through with your imagination.
But for a moment, it felt like it might lead somewhere.
I found a doorway today, hidden in the heart of a fallen tree.
Not a real one—just the kind you step through with your imagination.
But for a moment, it felt like it might lead somewhere.
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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