I had no fucking idea
how I was going to do this...

How do you tell someone you can't be with them anymore
after knowing them for half your life?
How do you admit that you never truly forgave their past transgressions and that your heart never fully recovered?
How do you say that what you thought was love was mostly tolerance?
That you stayed because you didn’t believe you deserved better?
How do you tell someone you care about that they make your life a living hell?

The answer?
You either do, or you don’t.
And I didn’t.

So here I am.

This is where the messy stuff lives—
The things we carry.
The heartbreaks we rarely admit.
The truths we’re learning to own.
This project was born from an attempt to finally say what I never had the courage to speak out loud.
The blunt truth that needed to be told,
but the timing never felt quite right.

Raw. Unfiltered. Authentic.

This is a space for raw, unfiltered authenticity. Expect the unexpected—from the mundane to the passionate, from poetry to confessions. This is about diving deep into the complexities of life—the highs, the lows, and everything in between.

My words are inspired by real life experiences.
I’m spilling the tea on the shit that’s happened to me—and maybe, just maybe,
you’ll see a part of yourself in it too.
This isn’t about throwing shade.
It’s about bringing peace and closure to the where it’s needed most.

I’m still in heartbreak rehab,
navigating a solo journey no one else can truly walk with me.
But I’m determined to heal.
And healing starts with the truth.

It’s been a long, hard road—
and I’ll tell you all about it.
The pain.
The lessons.
And the way forward…
At least as I see it.

I’m a quiet person with so much to say.

Your mess is welcome here.

XOXO,
The Broken Poet