Poetry

I forced my chaos into a plausible structure and synthesised my suffering into words. Just... has either ever been mine at all? You tell me, after you had a look at the three chapters below.

Roots

One must go back to understand

Results
Reflections

....and why.

...what demons she must face...

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Get in touch

If you'd like to share your thoughts, if you have any questions or if'd like to order a physical copy of my poems (with some additional, unpublished poems included in the printed collection) then don't hesitate to sue the form below to reach out.