The joy of books
Just a little "in praise of books"
Just a little "in praise of books"
what if the person you've been waiting for is you? a little something about waiting, wasted years, and finally moving.
what happens to all the things we never say? apparently, they build a whole country inside us, and bro, the government is terrifying.
A poem told from the perspective of a gender fluid orphan.
Recently updated · I am Hollow · Oct 21
I'm just trying to create some quotable novel to be honest.
A surreal little journey through impossible geometry, wandering logic, and a universe that refuses to make sense.
A little meditation on overthinking, ordinary loneliness, philosophical nonsense, and the quiet comfort of making another cup of tea.
In a dream, I was writing. I woke up wondering. What was I writing?
A girl who realizes her best friend isn't who she thought she was. An angel on the outside, devil on the inside.
A girl who grows up in the shade but finds the light from another soul like her.
A girl who's angry at the world and people for taking more than she wanted to give
Some battles leave no scars for the world to see. A psychological horror piece about invisible suffering and the fights we have at night.
A girl who realizes that the monster under her bed that she's always been scared of is living in her head instead.
A quiet meditation on ordinary beauty, where lamplight, stillness, and everyday moments reveal the sacred hiding in plain sight.
A poem about grief, love, and the quiet courage of beginning again, even when the world tells you something has ended.