I so want death. I need a release from this pain.Sometimes I wonder what it feels like to be free, living instead of sitting with discomfort for the rest of my life.Feb 3, 2022Feb 3, 2022
I read somewhere that anxiety was hereditary, unwanted heritage passed from one generation to the…Jan 1, 2022Jan 1, 2022
Dear that person on Quora, who suffered from depression while studying abroad,Are you still there — somewhere in the corner of this world?Dec 22, 2021Dec 22, 2021
Dear destruction, won’t you leave my lips and mouth alone?You displaced my tongue, stripped me of my former self, and overstayed your visit.Dec 13, 2021Dec 13, 2021
Though dormant, still water will always glitter.Grasses will always dress in striking green.Dec 8, 2021Dec 8, 2021
I dare not use “we” here, since I never dare transgress my boundaries to you.“Us” is also impossible.Nov 17, 2021Nov 17, 2021
When I am angry, violence floods the veins like liquid wildfire.When I am sad, hurt is stretched into eternity. Each second is molded into a thousand needles, piercing into my soul. Storms roar and roar…Oct 21, 2021Oct 21, 2021
Ocean Vuong’s “On Earth We’re Briefly Gorgeous” lodged itself on my mind recently.Trauma is like an old friend who overstays their visit. I know it so well. I know better not to think so much about it, fearing that once I…Sep 27, 2021Sep 27, 2021
On my grandfather’s deathI think Death itself isn’t as scary as the moment when it begins to dawn on someone. This thought wrapped around my mind as I gazed upon…Apr 15, 2021Apr 15, 2021
