Let Them
So, let them. Let them talk. Let them wonder. Let them misunderstand.
9 hours ago1 min read
Rootless Bloom
My strangeness blooms where conformity dies. A garden no one expected.
3 days ago1 min read
A Bit Harsh
Who do you think you are? ghosting me so frequently. “Ghosting” is a bit harsh. Ok. Fine. You have grown comfortable walking through my doors like they’re revolving.
3 days ago1 min read
The Ghost Of Every Knock
Love has knocked before but always with rough hands, way too heavy for my door.
4 days ago1 min read
Stuck
Comfortably uncomfortable. Such a difficult place to be.
6 days ago1 min read
Bittersweet
The plan dissolved like sugar in tea. All that’s left is sweetness and the ache of what might’ve been.
Sep 71 min read
Unearthing
My tears watered the ground, and something in me began to grow.
Sep 71 min read