To wrestle is not always
to fight another.

Sometimes
it is the quiet struggle
within.

Thought against thought.
Feeling against reason.
Past against present.

We wrestle with choices,
with memories,
with questions
that do not settle.

There is no audience
for this kind of wrestling.

No applause.
No clear winner.

Only the slow movement
toward understanding.

I have learned
that not every struggle
is meant to be defeated.

Some are meant
to be held,
turned over,
felt fully—

until they loosen
their grip.

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