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It was never butterflies. It was meteors, flashing through the dark of me, reminding me that even destruction can look so pretty.
Who am I
My name is Trevin Cutinho
I am Trevin Cutinho, a poet, storyteller, and a soul stitched together by survival.
My writing was born in the quiet after a storm: experiences reshaped everything I believed about life, identity, and purpose.
I write for the ones who feel too much.
For the ones caught between cultures.
For the ones becoming someone new.
If you’re here, you’re already part of the story.
Poem of the week
Between me and the moon
I tell the moon my secrets.
It listens without judgment,
its silence steadier
than any friend’s commitment.
I hand it my heartbreaks,
and it tucks them into its craters.
I whisper my hopes,
and it scatters them into silver dust
that lights my way home.
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