Breaking Good

The love letters are hidden away, placed neatly in a drawer that is hardly ever opened. Shut away in that dark space, never to see the light of day… just like the heart you so callously discarded out of that window of that moving car you call your soul. And you mumbled out a half-hearted […]

Attika

I have been thinking of you a lot lately. Unusual. I usually think of you as your anniversary date approaches, meaning early November. So this is early. Perhaps because I have been contemplating this idea of fairness in life. It wasn’t fair how you left, when you left, that you left at all. And I […]

Doubt

It crawls into that space left behind by broken histories and assumed expectations. It is the offspring of the marriage between anxiety fueled by a lack of reciprocity and the perception of fading effort. It bubbles up within, threatening to choke and displace the good feels sparked initially… And worst of all, it makes what was […]