Addiction & Recovery

These poems tremble with what was taken and what we gave away. They spiral through highs, hangovers and haunting withdrawals, searching for something that feels like peace. This is where ruin speaks honestly and healing begins in fragments.

When the craving fades, but the ache remains.

Rumour Addiction

for whispered words of wretched weather

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Injected Deep Veins

cursed by demonic droning beats

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