The Art of Disappearing Quietly
"there are people who leave slowly, quietly, in ways you only notice after they're already gone..."
Read poem →Little Red collected these thoughts for the days that feel too heavy to explain.
Little Red has a question for you.
Take the quiz"there are people who leave slowly, quietly, in ways you only notice after they're already gone..."
Read poem →"i keep trying to remember when things felt light. when i wasn't carrying everything..."
Read letter →"the problem with being a thinker is that your brain never clocks out..."
Read poem →"nobody teaches you how to be kind to yourself. they teach you to be kind to others..."
Read essay →"we don't always grieve people who left us. sometimes we grieve the version of ourselves..."
Read poem →"there's a tiredness that isn't about your body. it's about all the versions of yourself..."
Read essay →i stopped explaining myself.
it's hard pretending i'm okay every day.
i miss old versions of me.
to whoever needs this — you can rest tonight.
i told them i was fine. i wasn't.
the version of me they left wasn't the real one.
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"there are people who leave slowly, quietly, in ways you only notice after they're already gone..."
Read →"i keep trying to remember when things felt light. when i wasn't carrying everything..."
Read →"the problem with being a thinker is that your brain never clocks out..."
Read →"nobody teaches you how to be kind to yourself. they teach you to be kind to others..."
Read →"we don't always grieve people who left us. sometimes we grieve the version of ourselves..."
Read →"there's a tiredness that isn't about your body. it's about all the versions of yourself you carried today..."
Read →no names. no replies. just sentences left on the wall like pressed flowers.