June 10, 2025|Quiet Roars
Ever notice how the shallow end is always the loudest?
Waves crashing, chaos circling—mud, memory, and mess all stirred to the surface.
But out where the water deepens, everything quiets.
There’s no drama.
Just gravity doing its work.
Trash doesn’t float forever.
It sinks, if you let it.
Not because it vanishes.
but because peace doesn’t need to put it on display.
Let it go.
Not your circus.
Not your show
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