HeyJaredAll Love, The Man.
Writing from the cracks of my own soul where pain and longing meet. I ghostwrite Newsletters and write copies for literally anyone(brands, CEO and Execs) who have ideas but don't quite know how to put it into words.
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Let Them Come And Let Them Go. (opens the original)
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I was sitting on the balcony three days ago, allowing the breeze cool my face with a soothing kind of ease. The afternoon had begun to settle into evening, and the world seemed to be moving without asking anyone for permission. As I sat there, I watched people stop, interact with one another, and move on. Some stood long enough to exchange a laugh; others barely slowed their pace before disappearing around the corner. Even the birds resting on the trees never stayed on the same branch for too lo
The End Goal Has Always Been To Experience Yourself. (opens the original)
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Two nights ago, I woke up from what I can only describe as an involuntary nap. The room was dark in that peculiar way evenings become after rain, where everything feels softer than usual. The ceiling fan rotated above me in its familiar orbit, slicing through the silence with a gentle hum while the wind slipped through my window, carrying with it the sound of leaves brushing against one another like old friends catching up after years apart. For a few moments, I lay there listening. Then I stood
You Need to Stop Breaking the Promises You Make to Yourself. (opens the original)
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Three days ago, I was sitting on my porch, watching two birds play together. It was such a beautiful sight, one of those rare moments when you stop scrolling through life long enough to actually observe it. Then, without permission, my thoughts drifted to a girl I loved deeply but who never chose me, and there and then I made another promise to myself that I was finally going to let her go.What happened next genuinely caught me off guard. It was as though my brain stepped outside my body, took a
The god of Almost. (opens the original)
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Based solely on fiction and mythology.Before people blamed timing, distance, or themselves, they blamed the god of Almost.The world was not always his kingdom. There was once an age when everything unfolded exactly as people hoped. Every confession was accepted. Every “I love you” was answered with another. Every dream arrived when it was supposed to. Nobody missed a chance. Nobody looked back wondering what might have been. Every path led exactly where it promised.When you imagine a world like
You Owe Yourself the Experience of Loving Someone Who Deserves You. (opens the original)
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I’m not afraid to admit that I’ve been thinking about my ex lately, especially since the hallways of my school have suddenly become flooded with couples. It’s only natural, I suppose, for my heart to wander back to someone who once made me feel what they now seem to be feeling. Sometimes memory doesn’t ask for permission. It simply arrives, takes a seat beside you and begins flipping through old photographs you thought you had packed away.Someone might read this and think, “He hasn’t healed.” Ma
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