It feels like the end all over again, But, no, It feels like the start all over again. My mind has been playing snippets of old...

I am scared. Of the same patterns being repeated again, Of talking to someone and waiting for their replies, I don't mind the wait, I...

From nights of grief, To finding moments of peace, From hearing songs and tearing up, To singing them out loud to make myself heard, From...

The five feelings of grief are the elements, Of the bento box of my life recently, Complementary to the flavours of my memories, Spiced...

...and even on the quietest days, Of the mind and heart, Where acceptance is still far, But ignorance works for now, I end up with the...