my diary

for the words that don’t fit anywhere else

brain full. heart pink.

may 25, 2025

today felt like ten tabs open in my brain, all playing different songs. but then i stepped outside, the light hit different, and things slowed down. some days i just need silence and a playlist that understands me.

just a thursday thought

may 23, 2025

no one talks about the power of lipstick and deleting old messages. it’s not healing. it’s something more chaotic. and it works.

things i’m not saying

may 20, 2025

maybe i’m not quiet. maybe i’m just not explaining myself to the wrong people anymore.