Pale Blue
A poem about regret, impulse, and self-erasure in the glow of a phone screen—capturing the moment a person chooses to stop apologizing for existing.
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The Meal
A visceral metaphor of love gone rancid—where memory lingers like a bad taste you never chose to swallow.
Voices We Carry
Exploring childhood wounds, the stories we inherit from others, and learning to reclaim authorship of our inner voice.