Where others stain their pillows in tears, I stain my pages in ink.
Poetry finds me each time I struggle to be found, and it’s honestly my only form of expression.
I (almost every time) try to simplify (almost everything) by writing.
I douse myself in coffee, thoughts and words, apart from being a firm believer of therapy in music, waves and poetry.
I hope my words connect with your heart, like it does mine.
x
mazelogue 