I write when the world sleeps.
Here, words are my mask and silence my shield.
I don't write to be understood -
I write to survive,
to bleed softly between lines,
to turn nights into something that hurts a little less.
These pages hold fragments of thoughts I never say out loud.
Sadness, healing, love, loss, hope - all tangled together.
If you're here, maybe you know what it's like
to feel too much in the dark.
Welcome to my shadows.
Stay quiet. Stay kind. 🌙