10,000 gouges
where raindrops ripped your face off.
THINK YOU'RE STRONG, MOUNTAIN?
About the Creator
The Day I Stopped Waiting for Someone Who Never Came
I used to wait for messages that never arrived. My phone would light up and for a second my heart believed it was you. It never was. I wrote whole conversations in my head between us—apologies you never said, explanations you never gave. I kept giving you the benefit of doubt until there was nothing left of me to give. Funny how love works. You can hold onto someone who has already let go. I watched the door every day as if your shadow might suddenly appear. But some doors don’t open again. Some people only visit your lifelong enough to teach you how to live without them. The hardest part wasn't losing you. It was losing the version of me who believed you would come back. But something changed the day I stopped waiting. The silence stopped hurting. Your absence stopped echoing. And suddenly my world became quiet enough for me to hear my own heart again. I realized I wasn’t abandoned. I was released. Released from hoping, from guessing, from loving someone who didn’t know how to love me back. And for the first time in a long time—I wasn't waiting for anyone. I was finally walking forward.
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