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becoming
life’s a rush, and i’m in the middle of it. sixteen— they call it the flower of youth, but honestly, i just feel like my roots pushing through stone, small, stubborn, aching for light in a world too heavy. the clock runs faster than me. classes, books, exams, every note i take feels like a brick i’m laying for some future house i don’t even know the shape of. my mind is hungry, i feed it every day. words, poems, philosophers, all the questions nobody dares to ask out loud. i’m trying to make myself into something solid, while still soft enough to feel everything. sometimes it’s beautiful the thought that i’m blooming, that every word i write is a petal unfolding in silence. sometimes it’s terrifying, what if i bloom too late, or bloom wrong, or the world never even notices i grew? and still, i run. sometimes without knowing where the finish line is. but maybe that’s the point, that life isn’t about the answers, it’s about the rush, the blooming, the daring to grow while time refuses to slow down. and maybe, just maybe, one day i’ll look back and see that all along i wasn’t just running— i was becoming.
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