Patterns in relationships psychology
What I Lost When I Thought I Was Winning
What I called living was only endurance.
Latest
Self-growth
What If I’m Actually the Best?
Not by the world’s terms, but my own.
Existential poetry
Girls, Interrupted
Two voices. Still here.
Video Poetry
The Architecture of Fear and Love
Fear is loud. Love arrives quietly.
contemporary poetry
The Possibility of Never Beginning
My heart was untroubled You turned it opposite of its sake Where do I start when tides turn into waves I’m scared of what’s about to come yet I’m more scared of the possibility for it to never begin I was okay then I spent the whole
Self-Reflection
If You Knew the Ending, Would You Still Choose the Life?
The courage to keep writing in the dark.
memoir writing
The Courage to Leave
Not to demand a fixed ending, but to have the courage to leave.
Mythic imagery
Darkness Was Never a Void
It doesn't ask for clarity. It asks to be witnessed.
Video Poetry
I'm Here, But This Doesn't Feel Mine
What I thought was a glimpse of light opened into the darkest corridors, and I remained a stranger, not to myself, but to the life I built since I gained consciousness. Shimmery heat waves revealed themselves with a faint echo through the air. A wind touched my skin with warmth,
Existential poetry
When The Ground Beneath Was Ripped Away
I didn’t find it a coincidence for me to be back home for the final few days of the year that ended. I cried on the first night when my father asked me how I had been. The emotions I had bottled up for the past twenty-seven years needed
Video Poetry
The Unchosen Staged a Plot Twist
When the curtain had fallen and the actors were gone
poetic essay
What If Being Is Becoming?
Rather than fixed endpoints