I’m not here to impress or explain — I’m just hUnfiltered Silenceere to write. This space is where my thoughts spill raw, unfiltered, and sometimes broken. I don’t edit. I don’t decorate. I don’t chase meaning — I let it bleed through. What I write isn’t always pretty, or even true tomorrow. But in the moment, it’s real. Scarlet Rot isn’t about beauty. It’s about decay with dignity — about letting thoughts die on the page instead of inside me. You’re not here to understand me, and I’m not here to be understood. This is a quiet rebellion — a place where I can exist without permission.
