coming home to myself

Coming Home to Myself

A tender reflection on losing yourself in the wrong kind of love, releasing the grief it left behind, and slowly finding your way back home to who you were.

I made myself smaller
so someone else would stay.

I called silence peace
and almost love.

But love should never feel
like begging to be chosen.

So I let the grief leave
and the old doors close.

I began again—
not waiting to be wanted,
but finally
coming home to myself.



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A Soul From The Abyss

Writing from the place where silence becomes confession.
Writer and Author.



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  • 9f0413c658d883a5abd2ce9975ea5d61f69a36c21a10dea74cdaec57bf9fad85?s=60&d=mm&r=g
    Amanda

    This piece is really heart touching 💔🥀💔

    • D46bbdf26f7b9e7ee79756e361bc7c96309de0a1584e5de7f075bd56e19c2324?s=60&d=mm&r=g
      A Soul From The Abyss

      Thank you so much for reading and for your kind words. It means a lot to know that this piece touched your heart. 💔🌹

  • 918fd413da9c5fc1ac94169eae8d367f6a59152f714fbaaeb4e0e2d11a05a0c2?s=60&d=mm&r=g
    Miro

    Wundervolle herzberührende Texte , die mir so sehr aus der Seele sprechen !!!
    Es ist wie ein Wunder , dass Menschen solche Worte finden können

    • D46bbdf26f7b9e7ee79756e361bc7c96309de0a1584e5de7f075bd56e19c2324?s=60&d=mm&r=g
      A Soul From The Abyss

      Vielen lieben Dank für deine wunderschönen Worte. Es bedeutet mir sehr viel, dass meine Texte dich so tief berühren und dir aus der Seele sprechen. 🖤

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