I wrapped my thoughts in denial, thinking it would change the outcome. To bite your tongue and accept the reality of things, I've always taken for granted. Clarity in front of you, to seek your trust and guide you towards hope.
Emotions and thoughts are such a complicated matter to discuss.
Her smile lit up the room. It always did. Love you, grandmother dearest.
Writing for a week straight has really inspired me. I've never felt so good about it. I don't know where I'd be without my blog. This is my sanctuary, a place of freedom and space. Living a complex life, it makes you understand the gift of simple things. Whether it's writing a poem, or just…
This is the brutal reality of being an introverted writer.
I haven't posted a poem on the blog for a long time. This is an longer one than usual, which is a part of one I'm planning to include in my third book of poetry.
People assume, because you're quiet, that nothing bothers you and you are simply not heard. I have written a thousand times over, but still, ever lost in this maze of emotions and scenarios. What do I want to happen? I simply cannot tell you. What do I seek from my experiences? Just some clarity, and…