The Self

The Self

‘The self’ is evolving, and for the most part, the self sometimes questions itself. Without each discrete component of the past, we wouldn’t be who we are today. More than ever, I look back on my former years – where I was born, the environment in which I was raised, the sacrifices my family made

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The Mind is Not Well...

The Mind is Not Well…

The stats simplify the reality of this context in which we are living. The mind is not doing well. The mind is not doing well, at all. The heart is unsure how to help the mind cope with the world in which we are living. Even without seeing the stats, or doing any kind of

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Daddy Issues

Daddy Issues

Thanks to you I’ll never fully trust anyone Thanks to you I have a lot of bad days Thanks to you I learnt what real strength is Thanks to you I got to see how courageous my mum is Thanks to you I grew up surrounded by empowered independent women Thanks to you I formed

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Colourless

Colourless

There is paint on my body.And on yours.And His.And Hers.And Theirs.There is paint on all of us.There is paint trickling from our palms, splashed on our inner thighs, travelling down our legs; covering every inch of our bodies.Different coloured paint, dripping in different ways.Although we are all coloured uniquely, we sometimes wish to be judged

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