Tag soul whispers
Sometimes life doesn’t hurt through screaming—
it whispers, “You’re not enough.”
And instead of fighting it, we go quiet.
This piece is for that moment.
For every soul that forgot how to smile at itself—
and is ready to remember. Gently. Without judgment.
You didn’t miss your life.
You met it when it was ready
to meet you back.
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.
There once was a train.
It had no tracks, no stations, not even a whistle to shout “departure!”
But it had one thing – a heart.
There was a voice inside her that no one ever heard.
Not because it was too soft —
but because she kept it hidden.