identity
Becoming Me
Becoming Me written by: Lisa V Baby steps. That’s how it begins. A baby falls trying to...
Am I The Weeper?
Am I the Weeper? written by: Radhika Singh Rajawat I don’t want to taste that salty stream,...
Becoming Whole
Becoming Whole written by: Michelle McCarthy There is a part of me that is soft, fragile as...
Cultural Debt Paid In Full
Cultural Debt Paid In Full written by: Ankita Gupta There’s a grey in my black, an immigrant...
Requiem for a Blue Dress
Requiem for a Blue Dress written by: Rebecca Forest I sit on the couch, a sleeping cat...
Dear Father
Dear Father written by: Michelle Ayon Navajas Dear Father, Every day, I find myself pondering about you,...
Salty, Not Sweet
Salty, Not Sweet written by: Poppy Sindral - What used to be felt as connection, was now felt as confinement...
Fighting For Changes
Fighting For Changes written by: TeaBee When I was younger I was searching Seeking and finding Learning...
The Human Condition
The Human Condition written by: Hummxngbxrd The opposite of love is not hate, but fear. The human...
The Last Night of Wishful Thinking
The Last Night of Wishful Thinking written by: Simon Nadel - I felt cooler, more sophisticated. This is College Adam, I thought...
Stranger to My Own Self
Stranger to My Own Self written by: Sidrah Kazi You know i have tried multiple times to...
Dinner with Myself
Dinner with Myself written by: Luvya Sharma Last night, I had dinner with my four-year-old self. He...
