bamboo tree pose
i bend but i don’t break.
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Bits and Bobs
Words that come to me as they will.
scars (ii)
which of us leaves this earth quite unscathed?
the cure
cry. do it because as my college roommate said, better out than in. cry until it feels like your body has no more water to give, but know...
self-love
remind me again why i should put up with this rabbit hole of anxiety when i can take myself to heaven and back with the flick of a wand?
time is an ingredient
to say you wounded me viscerally would be a matter of fact. eating hurt - salt and sugar marinated my mouth in an unholy fire. breathing...
resilience (i)
when all of your leaves have withered. but you are planted so firmly that a typhoon could not dream of uprooting you.
bomb cyclone
i freeze oceans in my fury.
note to the guy on my floor who looks like my ex
i am sorry if i recoil like a patient undergoing shock therapy every time we pass it’s just that you bear the cross of an uncanny...
#metoo
what i remember the most was how i shook the whole day after even cocooned in my comforter surrounded by friends who had become family my...
boundaries not barriers
even the heaviest fog lifts her veil when light whispers in her ear
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