A hand-drawn sunset where golden skies meet calm waters — quiet harmony in every line.
A hand-drawn sunset where golden skies meet calm waters — quiet harmony in every line.
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Existence is heavy—sometimes unbearably so. Yet within the weight of survival lies resilience, memory, and quiet hope. This reflection explores the burdens we carry, the chains of thought, and the fragile light that reminds us why we continue—even when simply being feels like the hardest battle of all.
My Depression and I Written by Kiana Jimenez My depression has started seeing other people. We don’t speak about it. We just wait, for poems like this to be written, For the ambulance to be called, For the bathwater to loosen its grip on a body. But tonight, my depression speaks your name like never…
October in Sleepy Hollow isn’t a costume you put on. It’s home. The fog comes off the Hudson, the pumpkins glow along the trail, and the legend everyone else visits for a weekend is just… where I live. I wrote this for the village that taught me darkness doesn’t have to be something you run…
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