My Constellation Mind
A raw, lyrical poem exploring the beauty and chaos of neurodivergent thought. My Constellation Mind dives into ADHD, anxiety, and assistive tech with poetic honesty—celebrating creativity, resilience, and the power of writing through the storm. For readers seeking emotional depth, mental health advocacy, and evocative storytelling.
I Still break in the quiet hours.
Losing my very sweet cat sent me spiraling into a deep depression. It took a long time—and the love of a new furry friend, to help me find my way back. If you've ever lost a pet, you know how deeply it can affect your life. This poem is for you—for anyone who's felt that kind of heartbreak and is learning to heal."
Through My Eyes
Through My Eyes is a raw reflection on surviving relentless bullying—from bruises on pavement to the deeper wounds of broken trust. Written through haunting flashbacks, this poem is not just memory—it’s reckoning. Every line carries the weight of violence, fear, and the fight to reclaim self-worth. It’s my truth, carved from scars. This is what survival looks like: fractured, fierce, and still standing.
Tick, Tick, Snap
This is the shortest chapter in GRAVE NORTH: Book One – Kiara Hart, subtitled They Were Encircled. A sliver of story, yet it holds the weight of oceans.
Kiara’s grief echoes my own—losing a father at thirteen, a mother at thirty-eight. Grief doesn’t fade; it shifts, whispering and roaring in turn.
This poem is a dream, a message from the dark. As Kiara sleeps, sorrow begins to speak.
Written in mourning, these lines reach for light. They are a quiet testament to loss, resilience, and the beauty born from pain.
I offer them with hope: that they reflect something in you, bring comfort, or simply stillness.
May they linger. May they matter.