She was the cigarette I lit in the dark, not for comfort, but for company. I knew she’d burn me — slow and sure — but I stayed, just to feel something...Read more
She lived in a kitchen that always stayed clean, But the knives in the drawers had a glimmering sheen. No one cooked meals, they just picked at their ...Read more
I miss our nights of laughter Watching shows together Our nights of AI art-making Yes we were long distance And our parents thought We were acting ...Read more
"Echoes of agony remain, A shattered mirror reflecting my soul, Today I stand before the pain, Saying 'sorry'- a hollow refrain, Like murdering soul a...Read more
She was the muse She was pure light of day He was the artist He drank his days away She was the beauty He was the beast She saw something deep in...Read more
And that hurts so much, this truth I bear, They love another — unaware. Yet still I stay, my heart confined, Loving them softly, in silence, behind. ...Read more
