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Madmonk · M
It’s wild how love and resentment can sit in the same room and never speak. This reads like someone trying to heal, but bleeding at the same time.
There’s power in silence. But there’s more in understanding. This feels like someone reaching for closure without knowing how to ask for it.
There’s power in silence. But there’s more in understanding. This feels like someone reaching for closure without knowing how to ask for it.



