We’re all just waiting to be found but before anyone gets the chance, we’ve gone and hid in another layer of ourselves.

I stopped looking for comfort in people when I realized I'd still have homes to come back inside of me, and I feel safe in my chaos.

These breaths
are but thorns
in my neck.

Your eyes hold
stormy seas of longing, sorrow
and I have the taste for drowning

I wonder what a smile of yours would taste like, if I could eat it.

ribbons of sunrise
I watch the sky
unwrap herself.

drive your heart
to command fire,for rides.
water will robe you
as Winter comes
so cast yourself an offering
that the wind can catch and burn.