I am.

I am because you said it so.

Thaw your grasp and let me go.

Your hold like icy tendrils;

tundric kiss upon my skin.

Upon your gaze I freeze.

Upend your plans for me.

Append the notice: I'm free.

I am because I set it so.

Saw your grasp and let it go.

I don’t know how to fail. I don’t know how you took that. Let me rephrase that. I don’t know how to process failure. I don't know what to...

i know no deeper loneliness Than trying to be with Myself. That fully realized Self Fully whole without me. We go out on dates. Cozy...

Like icy tendrils stretched over dew-soaked field. Like plot twists where primary figures are unceremoniously killed. Like the shrill...