My Unfiltered Journal

Where silence turns into poetry

emotional writing

  • There are days I miss the world I grew up in.The world before filters and friend counts, before everything became instant but somehow… less personal.This is my nostalgia poured into words — a longing for coconut shells and mud pies, for Walkmans and handwritten letters, for a time when happiness felt simpler and hearts felt Read more

  • I wrote this letter for the sister I lost—my friend, my mirror, my forever ache. It’s filled with everything I never said in time, and everything I still feel in silence. This is for anyone who’s lost someone and still carries their memory like breath. Read more