Hello, and welcome to The Wound Love Wrote

This page was born from the parts of me I once tried to hide—the grief, the longing, the questions, the scars, and the love that somehow survived them all.

For a long time, I carried stories that felt too heavy to speak aloud. So I learned to write them instead.

Here, you’ll find poetry about love and loss, faith and doubt, healing and heartbreak, and the quiet ways we become who we are. Some pieces were written from wounds. Others were written from what grew after them.

If you’ve ever loved deeply, lost greatly, healed slowly, or searched for meaning in your pain, I hope you find a piece of yourself here.

These are the words left behind by the wound love wrote.

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