Bleed – A raw cry from a wound that never fully closed. Pain, unhidden and unapologetic.
Rigged - A defiant calling-out of the injustices of a game never built for me to win. Betrayal, resilience, and the freedom found in walking away from the rules.
Cycles – Breaking spiritual and generational loops. A confession dressed in rhythm.
These Days – A soft reckoning on awakening, longing, and God’s silence.
Garden – Treat me like a garden, not a well. A reclaiming of sacred feminine worth.
Still I Bloom – The anthem. The testimony. The fire that rises after the ashes.