"I think you should -" "Correction: I am in my own body, with my own mind; you do not and cannot tell me what to do."

how ugly

"in which thoughts of a fully empty girl spilled into words." [#80 in poetry]

a cluster of thoughts, hidden below the very folds of my subconscious

"in which missives were sent to a guy named with the sky." [#334 in short story]

a collection of thoughts that always abruptly en

of grassy meadows and sunlit dreams // poetry of the honey sweet love

when you have too many thorns, all you can do is paint them in red, because, maybe then, they will look like petals [sequel to shades of blue]

waves of emotions, echoing.