This is a space for the things I never said out loud — the thoughts that lingered long after the moment passed, the feelings that never found the right time to surface.

Here, I write what I mean.

Sometimes that’s a poem, sometimes a letter, sometimes a reflection on the people and places that shaped me.

This isn’t about perfect words — it’s about honest ones.

The kind that come from late night thoughts, quiet mornings, and conversations that stayed with me longer than they would for most people.

Whether you’ve known me, met me once, or not at all, I hope something here makes you feel a little less alone.

These are my words — the ones I meant to say.

— JC