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About Me 🌙🖋️ Just a girl with a wandering mind and a heart full of words. I write about love, friendship, life, faith, and the feelings we sometimes cannot say aloud. Through my poetry, I hope to turn emotions into words, words into memories, and memories into little pieces of light. If my words make even one soul smile, feel understood, or find hope again—then my writing has a purpose. 🤍
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About me
About Me — A Soul Written in Poetry 🌙✨ I am simply a girl with a mind that never stops wandering and a heart that finds stories in the smallest things. Poetry became my way of giving those thoughts a voice—turning the feelings I cannot always say aloud into words that someone else might understand. I write about love, friendship, life, faith, freedom, heartbreak, hope, and the beautiful mess of b…
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To who listens
If one day my words find you on a difficult morning, I hope they sit beside you gently. I hope they do not tell you that life is easy, because sometimes it isn't. I hope they do not tell you that everything will magically work out, because none of us can promise that. Instead, I hope they remind you that difficult does not mean impossible, and uncertain does not mean hopeless. I want my writing to…
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Decide who you are
The world handed her a list of rules: be this way, think this way, succeed by this age, become what everyone expects, never disappoint anyone, never make mistakes. She looked at the list, smiled quietly, and decided that she would listen—but she would not surrender her entire identity to it. She knew she would disappoint people sometimes. She knew there would be moments when her choices would not …
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Still becoming
Dear future me, I hope you remember the girl who wrote this. I hope you remember how many dreams she carried quietly. I hope you remember the nights she wondered whether she was good enough and the mornings she decided to try anyway. I hope you remember the people who believed in her before she learned how to believe completely in herself. Most importantly, I hope you never become too busy to appr…
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Not alone
If you are reading this while feeling invisible, I want you to pause for a moment. You do not have to solve your whole life tonight. You do not have to know exactly where you are going. You do not have to pretend that everything is fine just because everyone else seems to be moving forward. Take one breath. Then another. You are still here, and that matters. Sometimes loneliness lies to us. It tel…
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Home
I used to think that having a life meant having everything figured out. Now I think perhaps life is simply knowing who you can return to when the world becomes too loud. I have my friends, the people who have laughed with me, listened to me, challenged me, and shared pieces of their lives with mine. I have my parents and my family, those connected to me by blood and those who became family through…
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On her shoulder
She was not always happy. That was the secret nobody noticed. She had worries too, unanswered questions, moments when she wondered whether she was doing enough. Yet somehow, she kept finding ways to make other people smile. She became the person who sent the encouraging message, told the silly joke, remembered the little details, and stayed a little longer when someone needed company. She did not …
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The little sunshine
She was not always happy. That was the secret nobody noticed. She had worries too, unanswered questions, moments when she wondered whether she was doing enough. Yet somehow, she kept finding ways to make other people smile. She became the person who sent the encouraging message, told the silly joke, remembered the little details, and stayed a little longer when someone needed company. She did not …
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Have a choice
The world will always give you something to feed. Fear will ask for your attention. Anger will ask for your energy. Negativity will knock on your door and sometimes arrive without permission. But I have learned that I cannot control everything that happens around me, yet I can choose what I allow to grow inside me. If I spend every morning feeding resentment, I should not be surprised when my hear…
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Never the end
Maybe today was difficult. Maybe something you believed in did not work out. Maybe you disappointed someone, disappointed yourself, or simply became tired of trying to be everything everyone expected you to be. Maybe you smiled in front of people and went quiet when you were alone. But listen carefully: this is not the end of your story. A difficult chapter does not have the authority to name the …
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Free soul
She is a free soul. Not because her life has no problems, but because she refuses to let every problem become a prison. She laughs loudly, dreams wildly, watches the sky as though it belongs to her, and walks through life with a strange peace in her eyes. She knows the world can be complicated, people can disappoint, plans can collapse, and tomorrow can arrive carrying questions she cannot answer.…
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Still going
Life does not always reward you immediately for trying. Sometimes you work until your hands are tired, study until your mind feels full, dream until the dream becomes frightening, and still the door refuses to open. You try again. You fail again. You promise yourself that tomorrow will be different, and then tomorrow arrives carrying another challenge. But somewhere between the disappointment and …
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Friends never become strangers 😞
Some friendships are not measured by how often you speak, but by how easily you return to one another. You can spend hours together, create memories you will repeat a hundred times, laugh until your stomach hurts, sit silently when words are unnecessary, and somehow make ordinary days feel like stories worth remembering. There is something beautiful about having people who know the version of you …
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That kind of love
⎯ Subscribers only ⎯ ❤️1There is a kind of love that does not leave at the first mistake. A love that does not count every wrong word, every forgotten promise, every imperfect moment as a reason to walk away. It is the kind of love that pauses before judging, listens before speaking, and asks, “What happened?” instead of immediately asking, “Why did you do this to me?” Because when you truly care for someone, you begin t…
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Rian ..only her💕
RIAN — THE GIRL WHO CHOSE LIGHT She was Rian— a girl whose smile seemed to borrow its brightness from the morning sun, a star that refused to fade even when clouds gathered. Beautiful, yes, but beauty was never her greatest gift. It was the kindness in her voice, the honesty in her heart, the way she could walk into a room and leave a little warmth behind. She was the girl who would whisper, “I ca…
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His smile ☺️
⎯ Subscribers onlyMy Reason The smile you gave me I met you in an evening when my heart was somewhere else, when I was learning that sometimes the person we wait for isn't the person who finds us. Then you came— not loudly, not asking me to become someone new, but simply choosing me as I was. And somehow, you saw the things in me that I had forgotten to see. You reminded me that I was worth choosing, worth listenin…
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Him💕
⎯ Subscribers onlyThe Version I Met I don't know why, but the first time I met you, something felt different. It wasn't love— not yet. Perhaps it wasn't even a crush. Just a quiet curiosity, the kind that makes you wonder about a person beyond their name. That evening, I noticed the little things. The way you opened doors, the way you made us feel cared for, the gentleness in your actions— things so simple, yet som…
