have a sip of tea - life at first sleep
- BAKA

- Oct 20, 2025
- 1 min read

life at first sleep.
it's been having sleepless nights,
trying to stay strong,
but not every battle
is meant to be fought.
it wasn't built to bleed
for each scar;
some seams are meant
to stay apart.
but rebirth doesn't rise
from holding too tight;
it is okay to rest,
it is okay to fall,
it is okay to be still,
to dim the light;
sometimes, strength is knowing
when to surrender the fight;
for silence can be louder
than any crown of speech,
& still, it dares
to take up space.
joy doesn't need to come with a fight,
nor be traded for war,
nor bought at a price.
mẹ raised a queen with a fractured tiara,
& ba raised a king with a battered crown.
but they didn't raised no quitter nor chó dại;
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