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There was a time I knew sadness, There was a time I knew pain. There was a time I knew sorrow, There was a time I knew shame. And then I saw her; Not like a dream, not like a hope, But real, alive, A spark in a world that had forgotten how to burn. She didn’t speak the same language as my grief, Her words were light, But they landed heavy, Like rain on a parched land. She smiled, and for the first time in years, I didn’t feel broken. I didn’t feel like a collection of wounds Held together by fragile skin. She held my hand once, And the touch was like a promise, A promise that maybe the weight I carried Wasn't mine to bear alone. She took my sadness, Took my pain, Took my sorrow, Took my shame, And replaced them with warmth I didn’t think I could feel. But then one day, I looked into her eyes. And in that moment, I saw it— All the things she had taken from me, All the things she had quietly held, Lived there, in the depths of her gaze. And for a single moment... There was a time I saw sadness, There was a time I saw pain. There was a time I saw sorrow, There was a time I saw shame.
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Jul 14, 2025
Jul 14, 2025 at 5:41 AM UTC
There Was a Time
There was a time I knew sadness, There was a time I knew pain. There was a time I knew sorrow, There was a time I knew shame. And then I saw her; Not like a dream, not like a hope, But real, alive, A spark in a world that had forgotten how to burn. She didn’t speak the same language as my grief, Her words were light, But they landed heavy, Like rain on a parched land. She smiled, and for the first time in years, I didn’t feel broken. I didn’t feel like a collection of wounds Held together by fragile skin. She held my hand once, And the touch was like a promise, A promise that maybe the weight I carried Wasn't mine to bear alone. She took my sadness, Took my pain, Took my sorrow, Took my shame, And replaced them with warmth I didn’t think I could feel. But then one day, I looked into her eyes. And in that moment, I saw it— All the things she had taken from me, All the things she had quietly held, Lived there, in the depths of her gaze. And for a single moment... There was a time I saw sadness, There was a time I saw pain. There was a time I saw sorrow, There was a time I saw shame.
MatthewDepew
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17/M/United States
Jul 14, 2025
Jul 14, 2025 at 5:41 AM UTC
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