I was born to look after God, or to look after me, rather. the weight of it is heavy. I am praying alone in my room, asking for help and a way forwar...Read more

An empty space where warmth once lay, A sudden quiet, sharp and vast, The light extinguished from the day, A future tethered to the past. The sound of...Read more

wonder why a fish lives under the sea? because, it only wants to see the beauty. a fish spends its life climbing up the tree, it always feels like...Read more