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When the Echo Said Your Name: A Poem About the Ache That Stays After Love Ends
There’s a moment, days or weeks after the heartbreak, when you hear their name in
August 8, 2025
There’s a moment, days or weeks after the heartbreak, when you hear their name in
There are loves that shape your soul long before you meet them in real life—and
Disabled people are often reduced to metaphors—portrayed as heroes or victims, symbols of strength or
Love doesn’t always live across the street. Sometimes, it lives in another city, another time
The night has a way of amplifying absence. In the quiet, we hear the memories
Not all love stories are made of light. Some are forged in shadows—built from obsession,
Not every casualty of a terror attack makes the evening news. Some vanish into the
Sometimes the most profound goodbyes are to those we never got to meet. Miscarriage is
Sometimes, all it takes is being a minute too early—or too late. A misplaced step.
