#NaPoWriMo Day 8: The Dark Side of the Moon.

She only exists when I’m not me.

#NaPoWriMo Day 1: ‘Til Death Do Us Part.

I suppose it was Death.

‘Carry Me Away’.

"I still let myself be carried away..."

‘I Never Needed A Reason’.

"I'll tell you again...."

‘If Rage Alone Could Fix’.

Fear is an ugly thing I've known..

Do You Remember?

What might have been...

Something That Wasn’t There.

Something beautiful about re-discovering the familiar.

5 Years and 900 Days Later…

5 years of this blog!


It's only natural to feel exhausted.

Things We Leave Behind and Those We Carry.

Dreams, people, things, regrets, pain, love...

The Fruits Of Hard Work.

So much you've yet to know about yourself.

If I Were.

Bruised ego and knees...

Don’t Have To.

It's okay to just curl up in a corner and be sad about things.

Most Days.

Art was always supposed to be something to cherish.

The Many Voices of Body Dysmorphia.

The thing about body dysmorphia is that it begins at home.

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