We move within an invisible grid, where affection and indifference trace parallel lines that never meet. The geometry of our connection is asymmetrical, drawn in chalk upon the trembling surface of time. You stand at one vertex, I at another, and between us stretch patterns too complex for Euclid or empathy. Existence itself becomes a triangle of longing, confusion, and reluctant truth. Every gesture feels like a theorem I cannot solve, a paradox of closeness and void. Our wo

I am volunteer, not a victim, to allow you to abuse my kindness. I chose to step into the fire, not to be consumed by it, but to see who would stand beside me when the heat rose and warmed us. You mistook my mercy for weakness, my silence for surrender, and my compassion for stupidity, so I lived your consequences and shielded you from your natural fate, sadly. I would keep bleeding politely while you sharpened your teeth on my heart. But fuck that. I’m done dressing my dest

This generation is doomed!

Belief is defined as an acceptance that a statement is true or that something does exist. This is why belief is the first of the five....

We forgot to remember. Sunbeams warm my heavy fur, nap time conquers all. 🐾😸

Soft, slow unravel, not a single cracking plunge a thread pulled at dusk. Chasing one more high, lungs whisper they have already learned...

Even unicorns get tired, their muscles aching from carrying too much light. They pause in the hush of dawn, exhaling the weight of...

Sometimes it’s good to switch it up, to throw yourself into a place where comfort no longer shields you. Reinvent yourself as if your...

Anxiety is the raw trembling that opens the door to creation, not a curse but a threshold where the known dissolves into possibility. To...

Expectation without gratitude corrodes the soul, eating away at the quiet beauty of the present. It poisons the heart with a restless...

It’s been 599 days since ground zero, since the point of origin, the moment of singularity. From what I will effectively simply call...

She doesn’t hate him. She doesn’t even notice him. He mistakes her silence for mystery, when in truth it is vacancy, a hollow corridor...

“When you start to feel down just remember that you can literally decide to accept yourself and live for today. Right now! And everything...

The elevated illuminated and creative mind knows that it sees through borrowed light darkly through the looking glass. Fire fleeting,...

Unicorns as beautiful souls live not in a quid pro quo world of bargains and balance sheets, not in consumption’s hunger nor in...

Semantics. Connotation. Denotation. Is everything. The way you speak is the way you think. Example: “I need to <insert behavior>” gets...

To be anxious is to be human. Kierkegaard wrote, “If man were an animal or an angel, anxiety would not be a problem.” Animals live by...

it’s still love not as savior, not as fool, It’s unrequited only different: a needle, a flame, a foil, a bottle, a body, in a small glass...

She moves through the morning like a pink rose unfolding…that is soft, defiant, unapologetically alive. An all seeing eye through the...

Speak, small still voice, through the din of doubt and the clamor of my need to be certain. Settle like dust on my trembling soul,...