Tag healing the heart
Sometimes the greatest poison is the one we never see —
because it lives inside us, quietly, deeply,
in the stories we never tell.
“What if I could feel?”
“What if I could get lost, just to find myself again?”
You didn’t build it for applause.
You built it because your soul needed a place
where it could sit down and exhale.
I’m not sure when it happened.
Maybe there wasn’t a single moment.
But today, I can feel it clearly:
I built my Home.
Sometimes you wake up,
and everything feels… foreign.
As if you’ve fallen back onto this planet
forgetting why you came.
There was a voice inside her that no one ever heard.
Not because it was too soft —
but because she kept it hidden.
She read all the right books.
Drank all the right teas.
Wrote all the right affirmations.
But nothing worked.