To me, My family is a clan of my belonging. A place I can call…
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No, I am not lonely, I say that all the time. It is getting tiring,…
Life now seems to be so dull, And full of anguish and pity. It is…
Man has not figured out a lot of things. It’s there, in this life, doing…
Brother, I thought, touched me with his ketchup-stained hand. It was reflex – I just…
One’s dressing is an expression of their sexuality, a reflection of their reality, and a…
On this human body, I can see indelible scars and legible marks. A stark remark…
Remembering those times past He had time to laugh And time to pity. What…
Hey there! A little introduction, huh? I am that girl from the streets Streets lined…
My sufferings are immeasurable, It’s Mysterious, It’s Perplexing, It’s Horrible, It has sap out my…
