A True Story

I first started writing poetry religiously around the age of 12 or 13. I used it as an escape; a way to deal with teenage angst through a healthy form of expression. For a large part of my life, and in parts even today, I felt powerless but when I wrote, the things I felt… Continue reading A True Story

War… what is it good for?

I won't like to call it a war; it sounds too medieval, but so is knowing that women are to this day unable to access education. Are still being blamed for rape and assault because of "seduction", cause our knees showed, or a shoulder, or because some creep couldn't control the sick thoughts mulling over.… Continue reading War… what is it good for?