I wear my fractures like a second skin, a tapestry of unseen wounds and unspoken scars.
I am broken in ways you will never see, shattered in places you will never touch.
But still, I stand, a ghost within my own body, trapped between who I was and who I pretend to be, waiting for someone, anyone, to truly see me.
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IndigoVeil
Step past the lantern-lit threshold and into a sanctuary woven from silence, shadow, and silver-threaded language. Here, poems are kept like relics: tender, haunting, and alive with midnight breath.
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What Do You See?
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