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Pale sunlight through the curtains falls
Like gentle hands on empty walls
I make my bed, I make some tea
And try to be a friend to me
I used to chase the louder proof
Now quiet feels like sturdy truth
A simple day, a steady mind
A softer way to be alright
Let the morning wash my thoughts clean
Like linen air and tangerine
I’m not forgetting what we were
I’m just becoming gentler, sure
My calendar is open space
No rushed decisions left to place
I take my time, I breathe it in
The smallest peace under my skin
If sadness comes, I’ll let it stay
Then set it down and walk away
Not as defeat, but as a sign
That healing happens by design
