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cigarettes, smoke and him.
this is for a man i won’t name, because some names are not mine to say, so i keep him here—between ink, breath, and almost-confessions.
Apr 2 • rishika

March 2026

on loneliness
in the morning, i would wake up, and it would already be there.
Mar 25 • rishika
some people are like radio songs
you’re in a car, radio on, songs playing like background noise. maybe you’re driving home after a shitty day, trying to hold yourself together. maybe…
Mar 21 • rishika
don’t leave your coffee for too long, then ask why it’s cold.
don’t leave warm sitting there for too long.
Mar 15 • rishika
if you need a reason to stay
to you,
Mar 13 • rishika
on collecting receipts
because after all, they are proof of life
Mar 12 • rishika
suicide note
i have always known how i will die.
Mar 8 • rishika
eating disorder
it’s 1:21 p.m., and the day has already started without me.
Mar 3 • rishika
The Bear & the Dear
And the Child Who Stood Between Them
Mar 3 • rishika

February 2026

how do you see a sunset?
because some of us only see endings.
Feb 23 • rishika
chapter one
one year of writing here
Feb 22 • rishika
not simply a colour
karma: blue is the odd man out, the primary ghost.
Feb 19 • rishika, karma denotta, 𝕓𝕝𝕦𝕖.✦ ݁˖⊹ ࣪ ﹏𓊝﹏𓂁﹏⊹ ࣪ ˖, nishi 🅴, and ✿𓂃 أثيري 𓂃✿
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