An echo gnaws within marrowed stone, ‎Where silence seeds what was once my own. ‎The tether frays though the weight remains, ‎A kingdom buried in bloo...Read more

‎I laughed beneath the honeyed light, ‎The world, for once, felt so right. ‎My hands held joy, my heart was wide— ‎The sun itself knelt at my side. ‎ ...Read more

I sip from the chalice void of name, ‎Where echoes drip like a waxen flame. ‎The dusk devours what dawn forgets, ‎And time folds in on its regrets. ‎ ...Read more

When do we sever the tethered dusk, And drift through echoes hushed? When do the fissures cradle light, In veils of absence, blurred from sight? When...Read more

Darling, beneath this veiled sky’s sigh, Our whispered truths are doomed to lie. A fragile thread we cannot show, Yet in its silence, fiercely grow. ...Read more

How could you fracture sacred ground, Then curse the echoes for their sound? You wore the sun upon your face, Yet left me stranded—void of grace. How...Read more

What shadow whispered in my spine, That made me blur each boundary line? Was it defiance, was it need— Or just the hunger to watch me bleed? Why did ...Read more

What is this path we blindly tread, With dreams that bloom, then wind up dead? Do stars not weep for all we lose, Or is it fate we do not choose? Why...Read more

I dwell within a hushed facade, Where echoes wear a velvet guise— My truth, entombed in woven fraud, Beseech the depth behind your eyes. Not built of...Read more

I am the hush where wildflowers grow, A page half-turned in twilight’s grace. Where whispered poems softly flow, And stars find rest upon my face. I ...Read more

I spit your name from the marrow of ache, Where silence once sang me to sleep. You wear an obsession like silk on rot — A crown less thing that crawls...Read more

I watch the sun, but feel no flame, It glows a line I dare not cross. She moves like art I can't reclaim— A vision loved, then lost in gloss. I speak...Read more

Soft as dawn, steady as dusk, a presence woven between the hours. She does not ask for confessions, yet the heart bends toward her light. I p...Read more

A shadow cast before the light, a name that echoes, not my own. Carved by hands that never tremble, stitched in whispers, set in stone. I wea...Read more

I swallow storms, let silence win, Hold back the flood that drowns within. My throat is raw with unshed cries, A graveyard where my truth still ...Read more

Soft as whispers, white as bone, Lilies bloom where silence is sown. Bathed in moonlight, kissed by woe, Rooted deep where sorrows grow. Thei...Read more

I reach for your hand, but the space grows wide, A silence lingers where laughter once lies. Your voice, once a song that softened my fears, Now...Read more