Whole

REBELLICCA
Mar 19
1 min read

You don't know but through you

I unlearn the language of grief,

Until it feels foreign.

With every word I step away

From abandoned timelines,

Where someone once almost broke me into a million pieces,

And continued to celebrate life unbothered.

I'm different now.

Awake. Whole.

©REBELLICCA

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