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Echoes

Whispers to the future me

By Peace OputaPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read
Ink and echoes

Finding myself, the person I once lost. Healing through lessons, from those I trust. Taking notes from the pain, embracing the hurt. Every scar, every wound has its place. Tears and laughter, they come and go. The journey is heavy, but it helps me grow. The destination is far, the process is slow. A better version of me, Is building up. I'll stumble, I'll fall, but I'll rise even higher. The flames of life, they only fuel my fire. I'm a fighter, strong and brave. Every setback, is a step closer to being whole. Though clueless, confused and afraid. I'll make heads way, I'll find my way. Pain won't break me, it will shape my soul. All this for brighter days, All this for the future me.Start writing...

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Peace Oputa

I am a Multilingual wordsmith, weaving my joys, wounds, and transformations into words. My writing mirrors my seasons, restless storms, quiet healing, fleeting laughter, and deep longing. sometimes light, sometimes heavy, but always real.

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    Written by Peace Oputa