a head filled with fear and delirium..Read More
We heal by accepting the fact that some things are not meant to stay but that better days ahead are coming.Read More
A collision of music and poetry! I’m in love.Read More
You are my beacon; my way to home..Read More
the snow scenery now gone and forgotten
I stumble onto the lonely summer sea;
It’s a collision of arts and I don’t think I have seen something quite so strong and riveting.Read More
Ten springs ago, he was badly watered.
Now, he has exquisitely blossomed.
I was happy to let go
of you and your toxic
“..because none of us made it home.”Read More
Words are not always there to give justice to what we’re feeling—sometimes we stay blank and empty no matter how strong the storm of thoughts is in our heads.Read More