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A poetic soul reflection on identity, inner power, and returning home to your truth. For sensitive hearts, seekers, and those finding their way back to themselves.
a reminder for the days you feel invisible
There are days you wonder if your presence makes a difference.
If anyone would notice your absence.
If the world would just… keep spinning.
Nothing stays frozen forever.
No night lasts forever.
No pain holds your soul prisoner forever.
There once was a Body.
It had no name. No age.
It was perfect — built of atoms, structures, cells.
But inside… it was empty.
“What if I could feel?”
“What if I could get lost, just to find myself again?”
You’ve been told you’re too much. Too soft. Too sensitive. Too afraid.
But you are simply tuned in to what others have numbed.
She wore no crown. She had no armor.
But everyone said she was strong.
One day, a girl sat down.
Not because it was comfortable.
But because she had no strength to walk any further.
You didn’t build it for applause.
You built it because your soul needed a place
where it could sit down and exhale.