Requiem for the source
For a long time i didn’t have the space to be myself Self determination (inside the house and the safe […]
Poems
Do Angels Speak?
I carry my heart in my stomach My thoughts on my chest My disappointment in my second mouth Tired of
Love letter to my future bestie
Love letter to my future bestie Photo by Park Troopers on Unsplash Monday, June 3, 2024 I am going
Please, wake up and see
Please, wake up and see Amina Ghanem, 13 years old says, we were sleeping and we heard the sounds of
Criticism tastes like Xanax
Criticism tastes like Xanax Foto von Anna Shvets After briefly [or should I say constantly] being possessed by the capitalist
Snippets From My Diary: Depressing But Cute?
Initially, I wanted to write an article about the hidden cost of depression. As luck would have it, I’m running
The Intrusive Thoughts Ate & Left No Crumbs: Part 1
For many years I had a cloud over my head. It was gray, heavy and bitter. The cloud went everywhere with me. We had a deal: I was only allowed to laugh if I planned for it in advance.
Am I really seen as an adult or did I just get married?
Growing up with strict parents has left me a sour taste – one that makes me feel like a child at times.
I’m 24 and almost three years ago I moved to a different continent, away from my family and everything I knew.
I Earned €0 Selling Used Panties: Here’s How I Did It
Did you know you lose money every time you put your underwear in the washing machine? Water and soap are
I Will Die When I’m 52
For the most part of my life very few things brought me excitement. New places were just new places, the