I did not know freedom would hurt.
In what was lost,
a new life was gained—
and my soul feels pulled in two directions:
my old ways,
and the ones I am stepping into.
I never knew nostalgia could hurt
so much,
or that freedom could be found
in forms of loss.
The sunrise I never thought would come
is finally dawning,
and I am scared
of what it means
to leave the darkness behind.
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