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Mix of my old and new poems =Р

"Cathedrals Built from Older Men" "They say it softly at first. Daddy issues. Obsession. Madness dressed in perfume. As though longing can be reduced to some cheap psychological diagnosis men throw at wounded girls when they cannot understand why we crave tenderness with such terrifying... read more

Play together?

Would love to find someone to play with. I have Java and bedrock on my pc. I am noob af but love playing survival and building. Love survival islands (mostly because I get lost sometimes and I like the limited build material choices) I would also love to see other players builds.

The hidden side of the “European dream” 😄💔

When I lived in my own country, I had rich cultural life and inspiration. I was writing poems, singing songs on stage, making ceramic art, going to cinemas, doing volunteering and actually feeling alive. Then I came to Europe as international student believing in “European dream”. But for many... read more

New poem, I think I cooked in this one >_<

"The Cardinal Heart" "I think there is something wrong with me. Not the kind of wrong doctors can diagnose or priests can wash clean with holy water— but the kind that blooms quietly behind the ribs, like black roses growing in cathedral walls. I search for love the way starving people search... read more

Miracle

Hi,my Boo family.If you’ve never spent a winter in the freezing dark, you might not understand why a simple May sun makes me want to cry with joy. For months, I was in survival mode, my energy tucked away in the cold. But today? Today I felt the sun kiss my skin and I felt my spirit wake up from... read more

Poem?

“Ode to the Gentle Giants” "I do not love youth’s fever, its restless fire that burns too quickly, its noise, its desperate need to be seen. I love the quiet thunder of age— the calm storm that whispers through silver hair and softened laughter. Their hair, white as dawn, is not a fading light... read more