Of Ink and Silence
BlueDarkAurora
August 20th, 2025
History repeats, there's a diary to keep,
Lessons in ink, but memories sleep.
Truth dressed up in elegant thread
While the intent of it all goes unread.
The hand that holds an empty glass
Is noticed first, allowed to pass.
But hearts too full are turned away,
Too heavy for the roles we play.
Amanda84
August 20th, 2025
@BlueDarkAurora
Hearts too full are turned away 💕
So beautifully expressed.
The kindest people who give the most are often the ones noticed the least.
They are there for others.
But suffer alone.
The truth is easier if it just say, I'm ok.
When the reality is so different.
Thank you for sharing.
Your words have a gentle way of questioning 💕💜
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@Amanda84 You write so beautifully💕 Thank you💕
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Amanda84
August 20th, 2025
@BlueDarkAurora
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