little girl, little princess, scream your throat hoarse.

bury me.

Song inspiration: Curses and The Garden by The Crane Wives.

its not prettier because it's been broken. it's prettier because i cared enough to put it back together.

it's hard to carry toxic relationships chained upon your shoulders. it's harder still to break free.

at one point you wonder if you have eating disorder. but eating disorders are for youtubers who overshare their experiences and celebgrams with tearful success stories. it's not for you. this isn't hu...

you let yourself be silenced for years and suddenly you realize your voice had been stolen away.

A character study, if the ocean is a living being.

caramel drizzle and candied ginger, sweet and simple in a complex swirl.

making peace with your body image is hard. it's harder still when someone tries to steer you to a direction they thought is best but will end with you spiraling out of control.

if only dreams make sturdier paper planes.

we are young gods, our divinity stolen before we could rise.

i wrote this instead of studying for finals

you left a mark on me, and it won't disappear.

tell them not to rape instead of policing me. (written to commemorate women's march in multiple towns in indonesia) *TRIGGER WARNING: IMPLICATIONS OF RAPE*

i will not cut open my heart to feed someone who will never be full.

at one point, the distress turns into frustration. at one point, it turns into drive. at one point, the princess turns to magic.

he's not dead.

and if you were me, will you feel just as i do?