hi. my name is allegra.

should you fall into impenetrable darkness are you alone? i hear what you aren’t saying every word punctuated by silence the shrill quiet louder than any sentence you speak

the beauty is no one knows the answer we all teeter on the edge of what is right

i am fearful for that which we write may fall upon deaf ears though we burn bright others may shiver

what art was born of necessity of coin or breath if not every last piece