"Some weights are too personal to speak and too heavy to keep. Not everyone can hold what you carry and that's okay. Sometimes the kindest thing you can do for yourself and the ones you love is to let it out quietly, in the only way that feels safe. For me, that's always been through words."
Carrying the weight of a thousand days,
Crawling forward to keep life on its path,
Something stirs beneath the quiet haze,
A secret only the soul knows in its heart.
Somewhere deep, where no one else can see,
A little light is still trying to shine,
Not every burden needs a witness to be free,
Some things heal in silence, by design.
It doesn't shout, it doesn't ask for much,
Just flickers gently through the dark and still,
Like a quiet secret, warm and soft to touch,
That little light it burns because it will.
