Loving them was like entering a broken house,
whispering I could fix it.
The walls trembled with old pain,
the windows carried cracks deep enough
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Love did not cure the curse.
It could not erase what lived in the blood,
could not silence the shadows breathing beneath the skin.
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Some people grow up surrounded by love.
Their dreams are held by voices that encourage them.
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There are days
when I smile
like everything is fine,
and no one notices
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I loved you in shadows,
where light cannot wound,
where souls burn quietly
unseen.
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I loved you in shadows,
where light could not betray us,
where silence spoke louder
than any promise.
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'The House That Swallowed Me'
I grew up holding keys not mine,
open doors… but I stayed inside.
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I do not remember my sin,
only the weight of their voices
sharp, undeserved,
echoing in a child's chest.
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They didn't remove me for failing,
they removed me for shining
where light feels uncomfortable.
They clap in daylight,
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Love does not bloom
in rooms built on imbalance,
where one is throne and the other
kneels in silence dressed as devotion.
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