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  • Blind

    I originally wrote this poem in early 2020, when I was fighting for the things that mattered most—love, life, and everything in between. Writing has always been how I process my thoughts, but poetry became my true outlet for the… Continue reading

    Blind
  • Rain

    Sometimes, life feels overwhelming, like a canvas cluttered with too many brushstrokes, too many expectations. But just as the rain cleanses the earth, it also softens the rough edges, revealing something new beneath. This poem is a reflection on renewal,… Continue reading

    Rain
  • I am Different

    I am different. I know me. Continue reading

    I am Different
  • The Newbie…

    All new things take time. Continue reading

    The Newbie…