M/world
i’m the static between stations. the page before the first word. a lost label from a dream-map folded into someone else’s pocket. sometimes, i write …
M/Bottom of the Jar
It’s late I must sleep but my soul speaks “Just one more rhyme” and so I rest now because of this line www.instagram.com/my_dear_poet www.tiktok.com/@my_dear_poet
26/M/Kathmandu,Nepal
sometimes gloomy...sometimes angry...sometimes motivating...sometimes heart breaking...i write what i feel...some what full...some what damaged...