the things I never said

These are the words that have remained unspoken, despite the longing to release them into the world. They carry the weight of unexpressed emotions, the echoes of sentiments left unsaid. They're the confessions, apologies, and expressions of love that have eluded me in moments of vulnerability. Yet, despite their silence, they continue to resonate within me, yearning to be spoken aloud.

These words are a reminder of the power of expression and the importance of speaking our truth. They hold the potential to unlock doors of possibility and foster connections. Though they have yet to be voiced, they serve as catalysts for growth and transformation. In the end, it's not the words left unsaid that haunt us, but the courage to speak them that sets us free.

my first love was also my first heartbreak

the burden after forgiving someone

the quiet weight of simply existing

i want to be loved without having the need to beg for it

three days from the edge

i can’t look at you the same way anymore

life started when i almost ended it

i am the people i’ve become from the rooms i’ve been in

the man i only began to know when he was already gone

the fear of wasted wonder

barely, but still

where do i belong if not everywhere?

inherited ghosts in my bloodstream

the leaving is also a kind of love

how silence taught me to speak

the archive of almost-goodbyes

you loved me like i’d never leave

the shape i bend into

where the silence goes when you leave

you had no language for me

the quiet weight of what i never unpacked

the echo sits where light forgets

the quiet exit of stars

the sting in our skin

quiet riches

i didn't know love was this quiet

when the room forgets my name

grief, always within reach

what lingers when nothing does

hunger without a name

the architecture of my own cage

if i never turned my head

little emigration

dissolving into the silence

how i wanted to be loved

somewhere between staying and leaving

a language without translation

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