letting go gently“i didn’t let you go all at once— i unlearned your name in whispers, forgot your voice between sunsets, and forgave you in poems you’ll never read.”—— Darshan Regmimore poemsordinary tuesdaynothing happened today. that's the whole entry.the weight of stayingi don't leave rooms anymore. i just get quieter in themuntitlednobody warns you that silence has a texture.