She’s screaming. And I feel it in my bones. I feel it in the tension burning through my shoulder, rising like smoke from a fire that’s...

How can we ever feel true joy when we’ve abandoned ourselves? Sometimes, the ache is so subtle—so constant—that we stop noticing it. A...

In moments of change—when life calls for surrender—it is essential to honour yourself and your emotions. I express myself through speech,...

I often wonder—why do I see things before they happen? Why was I given this gift? Why do I perceive beyond the surface, beyond the...

My fingers tremble as I search for the next words, already sensing the depth of what I long to share. This moment feels so pure, so...

Resistance only makes the journey harder. True intimacy—with oneself, with another, with life—begins in surrender. It is an act of...

I have never seen you so thirsty—thirsty for the zest of life. So eager, waiting for just one drop to touch the tip of your tongue. I...

There is an ache in being seen. A raw, unspoken tremor that rises in the body when we are stripped bare—not just in flesh, but in spirit....

I haven’t seen her like this in so long. Was she ever like this? Was she ever this anxious, this scared? Shoulders tense, the first...

The eagerness courses through your veins, every cell alive with anticipation. Your palms damp, your breath uneven—standing as if under...

Connection is not random. It is not built on mere words or shared interests. It is a dance of consciousness—an unspoken language of...

It itches. Take it off. The tension rises, thick and suffocating, the fabric clinging too tightly to the essence within. It constrains,...

I can no longer play the nice girl. I can no longer force myself into boxes that were never meant for me. I can no longer suppress my...

I let you define me.I let you become my everything—my worth, my validation, my shield.I let you cloud my truth, using you as a veil to...

Most times, we’re afraid of change. The mind fears what it cannot predict—looping through negative scenarios that rarely, if ever, come...

In the midst of uncertainty—in the quiet chaos where things no longer feel “right” through the lens of the mind’s limited perception—we...

She feels it in her bones. The weight. The ache. The unbearable, suffocating grip of a life spent proving, striving, reaching—but never...

It has never been about the destination. It has always been about who you are becoming along the way. The journey is not a straight path,...

Her knuckles inflamed, blood dripping, her chest pounding— screaming. Her playlist roars for the fight. She punches until her hands are...

There comes a point when nothing external feeds you anymore. The ambitions, the relationships, the applause—they all fall flat. You stand...