Writing is a way to end the chaos in the world as well as your heart.
A poetic exploration of solitude, memories, and the complexities of feeling both at peace and lost. ... A poetic exploration of solitude, memories, and the complexities of feeling both...
A raw, introspective look at inner turmoil and self-doubt. With haunting imagery and emotional depth... A raw, introspective look at inner turmoil and self-doubt. With haunting imagery...
A poetic journey through nature’s connection with human emotions, from heartbreak to quiet reflectio... A poetic journey through nature’s connection with human emotions, from heartbrea...
A modern-day critique wrapped in humor, this piece lays bare the constant interruptions of consumer ... A modern-day critique wrapped in humor, this piece lays bare the constant interr...
I closed my eyes and dreamt of a painting I'll never paint. I closed my eyes and dreamt of a painting I'll never paint.
I watch it burn for hours I watch it burn for hours
It blinks like a dying heartbeat, Are we here? It blinks like a dying heartbeat, Are we here?
You're endless, You're eternal, You're endless, You're eternal,
When in the end all I do is loose. When in the end all I do is loose.
Can you ever let it go? Can you ever let it go?