“Sometimes it’s not the person who changes, it’s the mask that falls off.”
humanity
Unspoken
Original WritingThose who speak the quietest hear the words unsaid.
Venom
Original PoetryI bit my tongue
as he spat poison into my lungs.
Popularity
Original PoetryPopularity
Is only chased after
By the mediocre.
The Architecture of Our Identity
Original PoetryMemories are the
architecture of
our identity.
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