the wound never really closes 


Dear Happy,

It’s been two years.

Two years since you left this world to hopefully reach something bigger and better. Two years since you left all of us to rot here, alone and without the positivity that you always emitted. Continue reading “the wound never really closes “



I’ve always, always been drawn to beaches
I wonder where this affinity comes from
Is it just because of the ocean
And the sand tickling my feet?
Or maybe it is something deeper,
Kindred to memories almost lost Continue reading “THE BEACH”