Notes From the Ruins

My poems bleed honesty, carrying the kind of weight most people are too scared to name. They move through heartbreak, abandonment, rage, and soft fragments of healing, stitching raw emotion into sharp imagery. Every piece is both confession and confrontation an unflinching look at what it means to be broken, and what it costs to rebuild. The voice is vulnerable but unafraid, cracked but steady, pulling readers into the wreckage and forcing them to find the beauty hidden inside it.