https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=1OUh5fkAkAE&list=RDAMVMDbxOmAsowd0
- Justin O.
- Oct 19, 2025
- 1 min read
In the storm of overwhelming emotion,
I found myself adrift—
needing the quiet distance of solitude
to mend the fractured corners of my soul.
I poured boundless kindness into others,
Yet I forgot the grace owed to my own heart.
My story,
too,
deserves the tenderness of remembrance and honor.
You held me halfway,
Your investment is incomplete,
like a gardener who waters only part of a wilting garden.
I drew a line,
blocking the noise to reclaim my calm,
to stand on steady ground again—
unprepared for uncertain endings.
I refuse to lose myself once more to a love not fully given.

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