We Are #MightyTogether

The thoughts take form.

I step inside.

A door I never knew existed

opens quietly before me.

The hallway stretches endlessly,

covered in fog and forgotten echoes.

Somewhere ahead,

a light flickers.

I move toward it,

but every step pulls me deeper

into rooms I never meant to enter.

The walls whisper

with voices I recognize

but cannot place.

Pictures hang crookedly

on invisible walls—

moments I buried,

faces I remember,

versions of myself

I left behind.

I open the doors one by one.

Inside are pieces of my past:

words I never said,

dreams I abandoned,

parts of myself

I learned to hide.

I search for where I changed,

where I became someone

I no longer recognize.

But there is no single moment.

No place where I broke apart.

Only years of becoming.

I sit among the fragments,

letting the memories surround me.

Some are faded.

Some are painful.

Some still feel like home.

And for the first time,

I stop searching for the person I lost.

I simply sit

with the person who remains.

I trace the edges quietly,

learning the faces on the walls

were never strangers at all.

“The longest journey you’ll ever take is the one within.” – Anonymous

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