Words
I didn’t plan to say but needed to.
Somewhere between ennui and spark, my raw, unfiltered bits are here.
I’m a nerdy girl with a pen—the type who always carries a black Pilot Precise V5, has read thousands of books, and still scribbles in the margins. Sometimes I’m just writing back to an author who’ll never read it.
Maybe one day, all these scribbles will grow into books of their own.
Essence of Love
Woman is Love; sweet and silent is her breath.
At 18
At 18, life cracked open wide, and we were just beginning to become ourselves. Behind all the dreams we chased, there was a heart quietly hoping for more.