lover of words.

lover of words.

lover of words.

lover of words.

the older you get

the more you realize

everyone is traumatized

pick your poison.

A Little About Me

Poetry wasn’t always my passion. In fact, it felt distant—until a university module changed everything. I discovered a profound way to express emotions and untangle my thoughts, opening the door to a world I now deeply cherish.

One,
I can't believe I shed tears over a person who ain't shit
Longing
Seeing a couple embrace each other in a losing battle against the wind...
Hell is
walking up a flight of stairs, knowing there’s a warm, cosy place to lie down but never reaching it...