Trick or treat, here’s my heart, A human organ that won’t depart. Give it romance as a dark treat, And it won’t stab you with hidden knives beneath. Trick or treat, here’s my heart, A bittersweet delicacy with a...
- 15/12/2025
- 1 Min Read
Honestly, I have no idea why you had to leave – why wasn’t I able to safe you from them ? I tried my best, I promise. I know the pressure was too much for you. You were young, you...
- 04/12/2025
- 3 Min Read
The Xanax Immersion – Remastered Last night I took my Xanax, the so-called pill of sweet dreams. yet, it could not erase your presence slipping into my mind— a beautiful dream-guidance, a radiant, divine being, with a bittersweet heart...
- 26/11/2025
- 3 Min Read
Do you remember, when you and Jane used to run about, uncertain of your nature and most of all, unsure of destination or arrival? I do know that one summer, a summer which had followed up on the warmest spring...
- 26/11/2025
- 9 Min Read
Unesteemed teachers, I am no longer nine. thirteen, or seventeen years old. You no longer have the right to call me slow, directly or indirectly, in front of my unevolved peers, nor the right to take your frustrations out on...
- 26/11/2025
- 3 Min Read
Put a knife on my neck and I’ll tell you how to cut and proceed. Just don’t press too roughly, or my soul might withdraw and bleed. Put a knife on my neck and I’ll allow you control. Just...
- 26/11/2025
- 1 Min Read
My heart has stopped. A restless machine. Absent. Soulless. It beats. It burns. Like dark coal in a cold bonfire. My heart has stopped. An organ without soul. Blood flows. Not for love. Not for excitement. Not for emotions....
- 26/11/2025
- 1 Min Read
The single beat of a butterfly’s wings can create a tornado. As irrational as the literal butterfly effect sounds, it expands our understanding of the footprint we, and everything else, leave behind. From living and breathing to inanimate and unable...
- 24/03/2025
- 4 Min Read