Aleena : Writing

In hunger

In hunger

A Story by Aleena


In my chest, there is a cavern whose mouth is wide and throat never ending. Every morning, it screams in hunger and, every night it bites at my ribs u..
Labor day weekend

Labor day weekend

A Poem by Aleena


For three blissful days I have existed,Simply eating and resting until I am bursting andMy eyes refuse to shut.Now, on the night before I must return,..
To all the friends I’ve loved before

To all the friends I’ve loved before

A Poem by Aleena


This is really just something I wrote while spiraling about one of my friends. We are still best friends!
Naptime

Naptime

A Poem by Aleena


I want to lay in bed with the blinds open.Not move a muscle, just soften.Watch the light come in and out,The dark sway somewhere in between.Lay for ye..