Some Doors Closed Because I Finally Locked Them

Not every ending was a loss.

Some doors didn’t slam — I closed them quietly after realizing how much energy it took to keep them open.

I stopped reopening doors out of guilt.

Stopped unlocking things that kept hurting me.

Stopped mistaking history for obligation.

Locked doors aren’t cruel.

They’re intentional.

And the silence on the other side?

That’s peace.

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Unhinged But Alive — door locked, key gone.