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The Art of Quiet Mourning

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I learned how to smile, While quietly mourning things No one else could see.

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The Lighthouse I Didn’t Know I Needed

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Every year around my birthday, I like to create something meaningful. This year, I decided I wanted to paint. I didn’t have a plan or a theme. I simply wanted to create something random, abstract, and beautiful. I spent days searching for inspiration, but nothing felt right. Then, just a few days before my birthday,

Written by KokoMay 15, 2026

The Quiet Decay of Things I Meant to Consume

Lifestyle . Personal Article

I’ve convinced myself that I need to be healthy. That the answer, somehow, is always in what I choose to gather. Fruits. Clean choices. Better intentions as opposed to my chocolate addiction. It doesn’t really matter what kind, or what they’re supposed to do for me. I just keep collecting them, like proof that I’m

Written by KokoMay 15, 2026

The Socks

Lifestyle . Personal Article

She was cold. It didn’t make sense her feet were bare. It was winter. Flu season where the air even felt sick And somehow that still didn’t sit right with him, because but he knew better. If she fell ill, it would sit on his chest too. Yeah, she was cute with her little tantrums,

Written by KokoMay 15, 2026

The Ones Who Stay

Lifestyle . Personal Article

Friend And Ship: two words that once sailed together, now drift into separate waters, carrying meanings that change with every tide. Best Friend. Bestie. BFF. Boo. Bae. Guy. Homie. Names once spoken with laughter soften over time until they shrink into polite hellos and distant hi’s. You scroll through old pictures and realise the crowd

Written by KokoMarch 20, 2026

The Thin Line Between Empathy, Psychopathy, Selfishness & “Living Life”

Lifestyle Article

There is a thin line, so thin it almost disappears between living freely and living without regard. We like to romanticize phrases like “just living my life,” “doing what makes me happy,” “not owing anyone anything.” But somewhere along the way, those words start to blur into something else. Something colder. Something

Written by KokoFebruary 28, 2026

If We Never Happened

Lifestyle Article

If we never happened, I would have left the conversation at “hello… hi.” I would have said you were too dark to behold, too bad to love, too reckless to commit to. And I would have been lying because you would have been exactly my type. I probably would have ignored your smile, though it

Written by KokoJanuary 29, 2026

On Surviving the Spaces Between

Lifestyle Article

I learned to accept being called weird. Not because of my face or my body, but because of my mind: the things I said, the questions I dared to ask, the reasons behind my actions. I have never belonged to the safe side of normal. I move differently. I think differently. I choose differently. I

Written by KokoDecember 28, 2025

Bridges They Are Burning

Lifestyle Article

I’ll start with what a bridge means, so you understand what I’m really talking about. A bridge is a connection linking people, places, ideas, emotions. It is transition the movement from one phase of life into another. It is hope the belief that something better, or unknown, waits on the other side. It is reconciliation

Written by KokoOctober 31, 2025

When the Word “Cougar” Found Me

Lifestyle Article

Ever stumble upon a word that suddenly feels like it’s describing you and you’re not even mad about it? That was me recently, scrolling through something completely unrelated, when cougar leapt out of this meme like it had personal business with me. I didn’t even know I was in that category… but lately, I’ve started

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