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Source: If There is a God There is God with kindness in his every inch, That is why those grusome nights turn into mornings, There…
A little tug to the heart Cause of the melting smile on his face All my walls came down easily Pains a little ,stings a…
And I know he’ll destroy me, Leave me completely shattered, Broken and hurt And would make my walls stronger for the next person who’d try…
Since this is a new blog and you all dont have any idea about me. I decided to do a post about myself! The question…

I’m a writer of quiet revolutions — the kind that happen inside us when no one’s looking. Through fiction, letters, and reflective essays, I explore the messy, beautiful, in-between spaces of personal growth. This blog is where I put language to becoming — not the polished version, but the real, raw, slow kind.
If you’re navigating your own becoming, you’re in the right place.