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  • [ February 27, 2026 ] HOW I LEARNED TO DETACH FROM SOMEONE I TRULY LOVED (WITHOUT LOSING MYSELF) DIARY OF A BECOMING MAN
  • [ October 24, 2025 ] THE ROAD THAT KNOWS MY CRACKS POETRY
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  • [ July 15, 2025 ] THE PRICE OF SAVING LIVES: Medical poetry
A lone figure kneels in the snow at night, head bowed, hands open in surrender. Mist swirls around them, with dim moonlight casting a somber glow.
POETRY

I SURRENDER, WE’RE ALL SINNERS

March 16, 2025 Edisonwrites 2

                Don’t let me drift like a ghost in the wind, These nights are storms that howl my name. Madness once caged me Now it sets me free, […]

A solitary figure on desolate, cracked ground at dusk, symbolizing exhaustion and resignation, with a towel dropped on the ground and a barren tree in the background
POETRY

IT IS OVER, I QUIT

November 28, 2024 Edisonwrites 1

  IT IS OVER, I QUIT. I quit wearing this mask, A mask of a shadow in a walking stance. I wake to wear life like an ill-fitted cloak. This pretense of survival is suffocating […]

A broken man kneeling in a dark, stormy forest with arms outstretched, pleading to a glowing divine figure for mercy and hope
POETRY

DEAR GOD, DON’T GIVE UP ON ME

November 23, 2024 Edisonwrites 4

  Dear God,  Please don’t leave me on this tempestuous road.  Don’t leave me in this storm and thunder.  Every step I take is heavy with anguish;  I have tilled the earth with my hands,  […]

A father sends a glowing bird carrying a scroll, symbolizing a message of hope. A young man stands amidst a storm, guided by fireflies, with a stagnant lake transforming into a flowing river, symbolizing resilience and growth
LETTERS TO MYSELF

DEAR SON: LETTER 11 THE POWER OF FRUSTRATION

November 22, 2024 Edisonwrites 0

  Dear son, It’s been a while since I sent the postal bird, its wings carrying my heart to your world. Life held my hands hostage, But the antennas of my ears stay tuned I […]

Minimalist illustration of an hourglass with sand running out, symbolizing the passage of time from youth to old age, set against a gradient background transitioning from sunrise to sunset.
LETTERS TO MYSELF

DEAR SON: LETTER-10-THE URGENCY OF TIME

November 13, 2024 Edisonwrites 0

  Dear son, If you are 25, in 15 years, you will be 40,  Same with 35 and 45, 50 and 60 is in a blink   Imagine when this year started,  Now it’s ending […]

Tribute to a Great Friend from Edison - Minimalist Memorial Image with Sunset Background
POETRY

TRIBUTE TO A FRIEND

November 10, 2024 Edisonwrites 0

  Dear friend,  I hope you can hear me I know you can hear me from the other side of silence?  The silence as I sit upon this empty seat of memory  With memory I […]

A lonely silhouette in a misty garden at dusk, holding a letter, symbolizing feelings of loss, struggle, and longing for a father's guidance.
POETRY

FIRST LETTER TO DAD

November 10, 2024 Edisonwrites 0

  Dear dad, It was last night I saw the postal bird,  on my way to the garden,  it is the garden where I air away pain.    I’ve lost it, dad.  I’ve lost it.  […]

A minimalist illustration of a person relaxing in a dimly lit bedroom at night, with a warm bedside lamp, cozy bed, and an open window showing a calm, starry sky
DIARY OF A BECOMING MAN

HOW TO COPE WITH SLEEPLESS NIGHTS AND EMPTY DAYS

November 9, 2024 Edisonwrites 0

  The world is shuffling different life’s challenges on a daily basis; the more challenges there are, the higher the incidence of mental health disorders. Sleepless nights and empty days have become common struggles for […]

Symbolic labor room metaphor for life's struggles with a solitary figure surrounded by challenges, using hospital colors, representing overcoming frustration and birthing new dreams.
LETTERS TO MYSELF

DEAR SON – LETTER 9: LIFE AS A LABOR ROOM

November 7, 2024 Edisonwrites 2

  Dear Son, Again, while walking through the walkway,  I heard your voice.  It was a voice thick with frustration,  I read through the weight of those words unsaid.  Son, you have pinned your gaze […]

Contemplative person standing on a cliff at sunrise, looking over a vast landscape, symbolizing hope and resilience
DIARY OF A BECOMING MAN

CAN THIS DREAM STILL COME TO PASS? (part one)

November 7, 2024 Edisonwrites 0

The Silent Struggles of a Dreamer Can this dream come to pass? the answer is “YES” Every ambitious person who dared to dream big in their teens and twenties carries an unspoken burden. They envisioned […]

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