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This poem addresses the state of life that we all are currently a part of- a world that we as a society have created which has now...

A short, honest portrayal of what a relationship with a parent can sometimes look like. As we sat down across from each other, I felt a...

One winter night he flew through your window, a winged stranger that would change each one after that. https://www.instagram.com/dejected...

This is a poem about the first school dance that happened at my high school after lockdown. Everyone was so glad to be able to be...

A Post Exchange Reflection On August 4th, 2021, I departed my home country, Lebanon, for an exchange year in rural Iowa. In my mind, I...

https://www.instagram.com/marina.sin.barco Sitting down with their faces towards a window, or a wall, or the ceiling, or the floor - none...

TW: Sexual Violence Born in the weeds, grown in the dark But still beautiful was life, a garden with flowers, the soothing pleasure of...

Everyone in life suffers an utter shock, something they never expected and it hurts the most when it's from their loved ones. This write...

The poem is an extract from my journaling from the 27th of July 2022. I wished to submit a piece of writing for the competition but I was...

https://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100083645237277 She turned to me and said, "your aura, all rainbows and sunshine, it draws me...

I can only understand Arabic. I cannot read it, I cannot write it, I like to say I can speak it but what I really mean is I know how to...