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They told you to “move on.”
To “heal.”
To “be happy.”
But you don’t move on from a war.
You learn to carry the ruins.
You learn to breathe with the holes they left in you.
And somehow….the cracks become gateways.
The wounds become warnings.
The pain becomes a language only survivors can read.
You’re not broken.
You’re becoming.
You weren’t abandoned.
You were refined.
The fire wasn’t sent to break you….
it was sent to burn away what couldn’t stay.
One day, you’ll look back at everything you thought you lost…
and realize God was only making room
for everything you were meant to carry.
They promised freedom.
But their hands build chains.
A single system rises….political, economic, spiritual….and the world bows without knowing it’s worship.
The beast isn’t coming.
It’s already here.
They told you to “move on.”
To bury the ache.
To numb yourself until you can’t feel the edge anymore.
But you weren’t forged to be numb.
You were forged in the fire of loss, betrayal, and silent wars nobody else saw.
You are the weapon they didn’t expect to survive.
And you’re still sharpening.
You weren’t broken.
You were tempered.
Every betrayal.
Every silence.
Every night you thought you wouldn’t make it.
Fire didn’t destroy you —
it forged you.
Now the ones who left you to burn
will have to watch what crawled out of the flames.
@moonsandhues God didn’t design us to drown in our own minds…He gave us thought to seek Him, not to be consumed by it. Life is meant to be lived deeply, but not blindly. Wisdom and wonder aren’t enemies; they were meant to walk hand in hand.
They told you to “find yourself.”
But you’re not lost.
You’re buried…under years of noise,
under names that were never yours,
under the weight of everything they said you had to be.
You don’t “find” who you are.
You carve it out.
Bone by bone.
Word by word.
Until the world finally remembers your name.
Some people don’t grow.
They just collect years.
You’ll meet them on the path —
still clinging to old wounds,
still defending old cages,
still blaming everyone but themselves.
And if you’re not careful,
they’ll slow you down
until you forget you were meant to rise.
Break orbit.
Don’t argue. Don’t explain. Don’t wait.
Some people are proof
that time passing
is not the same as becoming.
Fertility and neurological maturity are two different timelines.
Biology sets one; neuroscience sets the other. Stating that fact doesn’t imply desire…it explains reality.
If your argument requires equating observation with intent, you’re not defending morality. You’re replacing logic with slander.
@music_based1 @doonasum Labeling every uncomfortable truth as “pedo” talk doesn’t make you righteous…it makes you blind. If your argument dies without slander, you never had one.