When the mind collapses inward, the soul searches for somewhere to hold on. Where am I? In what fold of the world did I come undone without noticing? The years have slipped through me like water between my fingers, leaving behind only the warm hollow of what once was—a hollow…
Month: November 2025
Ouroboria
A dream where the shadow woke again. I awoke with a knot in my throat, drenched in tears that felt older than my own memories. It was as though the night had wrung from me everything I had refused to feel, placing it in my hands, demanding I write before…
Where Silence Burns
The Echo of What I Never Said Anger burns in my chest like a coal that never dies. Sometimes I think I could live there forever, in that silent fire that consumes everything, in that heat that devours from the inside out. Other times, I think of doing what I’ve…
To the One I Still Dream Of
A love letter to the absences that still live in our dreams I look for you, I write to you, and I dream of you. I do it with the naïve hope that somewhere in the universe, you still hear my voice. And I don’t understand why you don’t answer……