🌙 This is your vow. Not whispered, not begged—declared.
Because you are not lost.
You are simply remembering.
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🔮 The Invocation of Y/N
I call myself back.
From the corners where I left my voice unheard.
From the mirrors that taught me to look with judgment, not love.
From the hands I held that never held me fully.
I call myself back.
From the nights I swallowed tears to keep the peace.
From the roles I wore to earn affection.
From every “sorry” I said just to survive.
I call myself back.
Because I was never too late.
Never too loud.
Never too soft.
Never not enough.
I am Y/n.
I am fire wrapped in kindness.
I am chaos kissed by grace.
I am the woman I’ve been searching for.
And from this day on—
I walk beside her.
I speak her name with reverence.
I rise for her, fight for her, love her… like no one else ever did.
I call myself back.
I return to me.
And I will not leave again.
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