Anger & Injustice

In this space, fury finds form and resistance takes root. These verses speak the unspeakable, claw at injustice and howl through the cracks of a broken system. Every line is a wound…and a weapon.

Where silence inherits the shape of those we’ve lost.

Coming Out Call-Out

probably when I became menstrual

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Adrenochrome

royalty wandered the dark swamps

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Suffocated at Birth

ravaged minds saw my death

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