for all that it was, why do memories hurt?Maybe, it was the cold wind of December night.Dec 10, 2024Dec 10, 2024
On sunsets we say hi to the moonA fragment of hope, for something hopeless, for someone hopeful.Sep 16, 2024Sep 16, 2024
I regret wishing for childhood to be over when I was fiveThe scariest part about growing up is seeing the people who took care of your younger self become older.May 31, 2024May 31, 2024
As a woman, I admire my mother. But as her daughter, I hate her.Letting go of all the pent-up angers and hatred I have kept locked in my chest for a long time.Apr 29, 202422Apr 29, 202422
Peace — our coming-of-age has come and goneWould it be enough if I could never give you peace?Mar 30, 20245Mar 30, 20245
Old Summer Love of Old Acquaintances, Hope Not to Forget I want to remember you. But how when I am already slowly forgetting you?Feb 29, 2024Feb 29, 2024
Right Where You Left Me — except it’s I instead of You and You instead of MeStill sitting in the corner I hauntDec 30, 2023Dec 30, 2023
