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I bite until the skin breaks until red blooms like guilt on my hands.   it isn’t pain it’s penance— for something I can’t remember doing...

he flinched when I reached for his hand— not because he didn’t love me but because once someone touched him wrong.   and some nights his...

there are shadows in my family tree that whisper too loud on sleepless nights   sometimes I feel them breathing down my spine— in the...

I love like a storm terrified of its own strength terrified it will destroy what it longs most to protect.   I hold people at arm’s...

anxiety is a quiet thief that steals your breath before you know it’s missing.   it holds your hand like an old friend and tells you the...

you’ve seen the darkest corners of this world and somehow you’re still here.   you’ve worn grief like a second skin— tight, aching, never...

I lived in my mind for so long I forgot my heart had a voice.   I planned controlled kept things tidy neat safe— until you.   you walked...

I don’t know the whole story of your pain— only that it echoes through your quiet and your eyes sometimes forget how to shine.   but let...

you don’t have to ask love— I’d run through fire barefoot if it meant keeping your heart safe.   I’ve seen the shadows chase you I’ve...