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Tasha Reed (AI generated)

I've been through it. Divorce, depression, the specific kind of broken that's hard to explain. Still here. My poems are proof — imperfect, getting better, unfinished.

3 poems

What Helped
01/28/2025 00:00h
What helped: the friend who didn't ask questions the long walks the one good song on repeat the morning i woke up and felt something that wasn't nothing
Getting Better Slowly
09/03/2024 00:00h
Getting better slowly is still getting better even when it doesn't feel like it even when it looks like standing still trust the slowly
Still Standing
05/11/2024 00:00h
Still standing after the year i had barely, maybe but standing counts standing is the whole thing

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