PinnedLet her into my years.Let her into my years, leftover youth& greyold alike. Let her into my years, & I’ll let you cut them short if you may;Feb 11, 2024Feb 11, 2024
Love & infinity in times of existential dread.I used to think my love for you grew every day, sacrosanctly tending toward infinity. But if love is infinite by nature, and all growth is…May 17A response icon1May 17A response icon1
Peeling the skin along my nail does’nt hurt like the weight of what I never said.Peeling the skin along my nail doesn’t hurt like the weight of what I never said — until I feast on biryani with my bare hands.Mar 24Mar 24
When life feels like a fever dreaLately, life feels like a fever dream. Each day, I climb an endless, winding stair, chasing a room where the complete me sits — tea in…Mar 5Mar 5
Not all things taught have to be learned.All that is free cannot be soiled by all that is “proper”.Feb 17, 2024Feb 17, 2024
There’s darkness in the crease, best believeBut there’s wonder in the ocean aboveFeb 16, 2024Feb 16, 2024
