Fiddling pencil.
Thinking thoughts.
English scribbles of words.
Songs of thought.
Spoken words whispered into the night
From a contemplating, sleepless soul.
The Thinking Thoughts of a Stubbornly Open Minded Young Woman
Every verse is a wound that sings. This collection explores the raw edges of love, grief, identity, and longing with language that bleeds honesty and beauty in equal measure. These are not gentle poems. They are confessions, scars, whispered prayers. A book for anyone who has ever felt too much and said too little.