All my pens are dry, so I write with blood.
A library long censored.
This isn't just poetry or words — this is documented trauma and a war at once.
Contact information coming soon — but as of now, just know that I am here, building a place where silence is broken, grief is shared, and the quiet knife of trauma is laid bare.
One of my many goals for this website is to create a space where the quietly resilient can come together and share their love of writing and politics — in a place where they feel understood in multiple ways.
There is not much comfort to find in my poems, or many other works. But for those who have gone through something similar, or feel about the world as I do (or better): you're not alone. This is just the beginning.
Until then, I hope you find something here that resonates with you, and that the uncomfortable truths we face and witness in this world stir you enough to take action.
- Julie Victoria, The Quiet Knife™
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