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My pain— it sublimates. The ache in my body becomes ache in words. It has a color, a scent, an address. My pain, inside poetry, is not destruction— it is construction.
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Oct 18, 2025
Oct 18, 2025 at 9:41 AM UTC
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My Pain Becomes Poetry
My pain— it sublimates. The ache in my body becomes ache in words. It has a color, a scent, an address. My pain, inside poetry, is not destruction— it is construction.
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