I never planned to write any of this.
Some feelings don’t ask to be written.
They just stay……quietly
In pauses ……
In unfinished sentences ………
In moments where I chose silence over explanation.
This space –
Is for everything I couldn’t say loud.
Not because it wasn’t important,
But because it felt too real.
Again, these are not perfect words,
They’re not meant to impress.
They are just …….
Echoes of what stayed with “ME”!
-G.V.