voidsit

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Dark poems and writings that sit with grief, suicidality, and existential “what’s the point” questions. TRIGGER WARNING! Read with care; this is where we don’t look away from the void.

misty merakicat voidsit - Misty Relos

VoidSit

VoidSit: Navigating the Space Between Knowing and Not Knowing To “VoidSit” isn’t about doing nothing. It’s about intentionally engaging with uncertainty, with the recursive patterns of thought and meaning-making, waiting for clarity to emerge organically. When you’re Voidsitting, you’re consciously embracing the unknown, letting go of the urge to force structure onto chaos. Instead, you recognize that true clarity often emerges from being comfortable in ambiguity. It’s about trusting […]

Ruins and Heart Beneath Stars - Misty Relos

the edge

This is the sound of a heart breakingSilence all aroundThis is the sound of a wound festeringRotting the groundThis is the ache of a child still reachingFor something that was never theirsThis is the end of another cycleThat started in despairThis is the edge of tomorrowsWhere love was still aliveThis is the pain of everything forgottenIt was not enough to survive

pain

Sometimes even the people who want to help get stuck. Because the structures we live inthe emotional frameworksthe social scriptsthe invisible permission slips we think we needare so deep that even good people get tangled in them. They want to helpbut they do nothing. Suddenly they’re offering concern like a checklistinstead of actually understandingIt feels like rejection, disregard, and distance. Like you reached out and got caught on the […]