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Welcome to my Blog!

I pour my heart and soul into every piece, expressing raw emotions through metaphorical tones. Whether you're ready for introspection or inspiration, I've got you covered. 

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I hope you'll enjoy exploring my work, and if you have any questions or need support, don't hesitate to reach out.


And just to clarify, I may write about deep emotions, but please don't worry about me being suicidal.


I promise I'm not!


Let's laugh and enjoy the journey together.

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The Curse of Strength

The fear of being hurt, of the pain that might occur. It's a strange feeling, A feeling that's unsettling. And she wonders if her curse...

Footprints on the Beach

blends memories, nature, and hope, to embrace the beauty of the present & the transformative power of the past.

It's Just a Dream

A girl woke up in a white dress so fine, In a beautiful mansion she did find. She started to run, to find a way out, But as she reached...

Tacenda

In the depths of those darkest days, Life and death were but a haze. She flirted with danger, played it like a game, But little did she...

Survival Mode

She stands before the switch, her hand extended, A frozen moment in time, her mind suspended. She longs to turn it off, to be free

Surviving the Journey

"Surviving the Journey" is a moving poem about resilience and hope in the face of fear and uncertainty. It reminds us that death is not an e

A New Dawn

She stood at the edge of twenty-eight, A year that brought sorrow and heartache. But now in the month of March, she sees the light, And...

Cherophobia (Cursed Part 5)

"Cherophobia (Cursed Part 5)", the protagonist struggles with a curse that takes away all the happiness and joy in her life.

Death, My Unloved Enemy

Death, my enemy, a lonely figure in the night Stealing away all that is dear, without a second sight He doesn't understand the language...

Cursed (Part 2)

She is cursed, for everything She touches turns to dust, Death is not a friend but a cold-hearted thief, It steals everything She has and...

Cursed

She has a curse For what she touches turns to dust From objects like flowers to dreams of unconsciousness She fought with it for what she...

I CHOOSE ME

Dreaming in today's world where dreamers are frauds, The desire to achieve something in life so that the end is worthy, And yet Failure...

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