Between Silence and Flame

Wounded Light

Not every reflection is yours. Some were sold to you.
But you — you were never made of plastic.

Not a warrior. Not a rebel. Just a soul with a spark the Matrix didn’t expect.

This wasn’t how it was supposed to go.
You tried to open a door… but there’s nothing there.
No page.

Sometimes your soul doesn’t want to fly. Sometimes she just wants to sit on the floor, swear a little, drink some damn

What if the world wasn’t always broken?
What if the way back to balance isn’t through fighting —
but through

There is a moment when the road stops responding.
No matter how hard you push, it stays silent.
Not out

Not a lightworker. A lightburner.
This is a raw, poetic declaration of truth that doesn’t ask to be liked.
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A hilariously brutal recipe for emotional manipulation, served with fake empathy and spiritual gaslighting.
If you’ve ever been told “others have

I’m not here to judge.
I’m here to remind you.
Sometimes in whispers.
Sometimes with a joke.

Once upon a time… there was a man who decided to be good.
But life was not kind to him.