Fear and loathing in my body

I wake to an empty house.
It’s dark in here.
It’s as if the lights are on but no one’s home. Yet all I can…

After The Storm

Content warning: abuse.

I am lying in bed, my new bed. This is the fifth boarding school I have gone to…

We Loved, But Were Never Aligned

love alone was not enough

You Showed Me I Can Be Me

everything goes, certainly, eventually, slowly

Sitting In The Corner Of My Memory

from the confines of my room, to the utter peace that I felt

Fighting Depression with the James Hoffmann Method

Boil the water.

Season’s Greetings

I always know it’s coming and still I never see it arrive.
It always starts off slow, like how the weather starts to cool…

Losing Me

Losing Me

I am supposed to write a poem about loss.

Girl, Running

Must you still run,

With seasons far behind,

Orchestra

she would never be the same again