Today, she doesn’t shrink. She doesn’t second-guess. She walks like the world is hers because it is. Her smile? Not for approval. For herself. Becaus...Read more

They said, “Let someone else soothe the sting.” So I did. Offered up the wound like worship, let hands trace pain like cartography mapping me by the p...Read more

I carry ghosts in my ribcage Whispers of all the times I said “I’m fine” When I was anything but. I was born learning to swallow storms, Make silence ...Read more

It's been a long time And I'm still missing you I miss your smell, your smile I even miss the hell you put me through I miss your pretty lies Oh how...Read more

What is love? A four-letter word? Nah. It’s a battlefield dressed in perfume a rose with thorns that whisper, “Bleed for me.” What is love? Is it a ...Read more