The Forest — Heart Breathings

I’m lost in a forest of the tallest trees, inundated with wickedly bent, sinister trunks, thicket so dense my feet can barely move, the air damp and heavy, sitting like rocks in my lungs. Swiping and slashing, I claw at the overgrowth’s sharpness, aching to lift my legs and run, grasping for vines that might […] [...]

A Letter to my Child

To my Child, They will come for you, Those human like you, but curse you with forked tongues they will come for you. They will rob you of your heart and ask for you to smile As one who they’ve tried to steal from, they will come for what cannot be taken, only given. Protect [...]