Sylvir
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Leaving wasn’t a decision, but a moment when staying simply stopped being an option. It wasn’t sudden, nor was it an act of defiance; it just became clear that the weight of what was left behind would eventually crush everything else. It wasn’t freedom that came next, but something heavier—an uncertain space where the air felt too thin and every step forward was a question, not a choice.
The past clings, though, like a shadow you can never quite outrun. And as you move, there’s no clarity, only the quiet hum of doubt. Was it the right thing to do? Or was it simply the only thing that could be done?
What remains isn’t the peace of escape, but a grief that lingers. It’s not the loss of what was, but the loss of not knowing what could have been. It’s the slow realisation that some breaks can’t be repaired, and the wondering if any of it was ever real.