scríbhneoireacht

taking the bus in an eco-friendly, yearning and writing poetry way. not in a no-drivers-license way !

wrote two pieces this week for my poetry class, one about food as ritual, and one about food as a personal history. 

re-writing the same feelings as punishment was the vibe here. my resolution this year is to really try with friendships. 

two entries in my diary from over the holiday season. happy 2026 !

once again, the same feeling repackaged ! 

feel like i'm almost forcing myself to write. i just want it to come naturally on the days i need it to. anyways, here's a poem on memories. 

an honest insight into how my ed disrupts even my writing. trying to get better, think i'm getting there at last.

turned 23. having a bit of a where am i going crisis. hbd !

Things I see on my walk to the adult acute mental health unit- written for my poetry class, really loving writing prose poetry as of late.

written the day after my graduation. thank you taylor swift for accompanying me on my solo contemplative walks during final year.

a prose piece about days spent at mamó and daideo's, listening to rnag in the kitchen. 

i revisited a piece of prose i wrote at the beginning of summer titled 'measured' for my poetry class this week. an honest and open account of my eating disorder.