somewhere the night took a wrong turn it got stuck between two hours that don’t remember each other like they were never meant to meet at all the air ...Read more

Something screams deep within me, unstoppable, like a storm cutting through the silence. Fear is a constant companion, keeping watch through the night...Read more

As I lie in bed thinking of you, our happiest memories slip from my eyes and roll down my cheeks. To suppress the feeling, I try to fall asleep, becau...Read more

Oh, and what would life be without music? Without the songs that smell like last summer. Like warm asphalt, like nights we were never supposed to have...Read more

There you stand – warm, steady, close, a heart of gold, beating for me. You hold me tight, but I slip away, for my soul cries backward, in dismay. Fo...Read more

There was once a thread. Thin, barely visible, stretched between yesterday and tomorrow. Someone pulled on it. Maybe me. Maybe you. Maybe it was just...Read more

There is no answer to "How are you?" There is only a shrug, a quiet nod, a smile that does not reveal what is breaking inside. I don’t even know mysel...Read more

I see you. Not just with my eyes, but with everything I am. And you see me too, I know it, I feel it, even though you pretend we're just two strangers...Read more

She stands up, lifts her chin, and says, "Feminism is unnecessary." Her words fall lightly, unburdened, because others before her carried the weight. ...Read more

I was never enough, but you kept searching for me, in shadows, in dreams, between the cracks of reality. Your words were sweet, but I tasted the bitt...Read more

Something screams deep within me, unstoppable, like a storm cutting through the silence. Fear—a constant companion, keeping watch through the nights, ...Read more

This is the last time I write about you. The last time I arrange all the words that keep pulling me back to you. You were everything I wanted, everyth...Read more

I often think about how tightly we cling to things. To people, to expectations, to the fear of making mistakes. We hold on so tightly that sometimes w...Read more

Sometimes I wonder if life is truly a path, as everyone says, or more like a canvas. We hold brushes in our hands, yet no one explains the colors to u...Read more

What I need is perspective. The illusion of depth created by a frame, the arrangement of shapes on a flat surface. Perspective is necessary. Otherwise...Read more

Some people dream of a life, clear and orderly, like a book with defined chapters. A place where everything is safe, where they stay on solid ground, ...Read more

Of all the flowers that were ever meant to bloom in the world, I want to be a sunflower. It's so fascinating how they patiently wait for the warmth of...Read more

There are moments when everything seems clear, but in the next instant, the line blurs. Between what I feel and what I forbid myself to feel. ...Read more

Sometimes it feels like I’m a stranger in my own life. I stand next to people, just close enough to hear them, but far enough away that they don’t tru...Read more

It’s 2 a.m., and the silence around me feels like a prison. Sometimes life feels like a train that never stops, never looks back, always moving forwar...Read more