a lone note lie on a table



it started with a pinprick but then it grew into something I didn't expect to — it grew eventually, leaving specks of my previous self floating like ashes, forming a hole that I cannot grasp. This once tiny hole evolved into something that I didn't foresee engulfed me in its blazing fire that threatened to … Continue reading Void


“Oh look, she’s crying again?” “For goodness’ sake, stop feeling sorry for yourself.” “Maybe you’re just feeling stressed.” These are the words that I normally hear whenever I’m stricken with my depressive symptoms. At night, I tried to cover my mouth to keep my parents from hearing my crying spells. The things I love are … Continue reading Phase