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Written by: Jalouis
Email: [email protected] When I think of my childhood, I have this tendency of looking at it with rose colored glasses. Still to this day, I feel like I kid myself into thinking that I should only focus on the good things; the privileges above all else, because if I don’t, I’m simply an ungrateful bitch.
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Written by: Ellouise Badger.
Email: [email protected] No, not a boyfriend Not a he but a she I hope for a girlfriend As cute as she can be Written by: Anonymous
Email: [email protected] I recently fell in love with one of my best friends. To be honest, throughout the past two years I’ve on and off had feelings for her. Whenever I started to feel romantic feelings towards her, I’d somehow talk myself out of it. Usually that involved shit-talking her either to myself or to other people that don’t know her that well, and blowing things out of proportion to make her seem worse than she is. Written by: A
Email: [email protected] I've been struggling lately with my gender identity and expression. I'm a lesbian, I identify with the term since I feel like being born a female plays a huge part in the way I'm perceived and these "desires" people expect from me. I have always been gender nonconforming though, I've used plenty of other terms when I was younger (I grew up practically on my phone and I felt as if all these identities and labels were necessary to describe who I was at the time), but now I don't label my gender anymore. Written by: Naomi Lockhart
Email: [email protected] Growing up I always tried my best to do good, be good, and make others happy. My happiness? Meh. Not as important. Validation was all I needed… or so I subconsciously thought. I wasn’t always this aware of it but it was something I sought after in everything I did, every person I interacted with. It’s still the case, but to a much lesser degree, and thank goodness for that. Written by: Meagan Sponseller
All too often we make love out to be something it isn’t. Painful, destructive, disappointing, and altogether frustrating. Complicated. Hard. This is not Love at all. This is not how it should be and we can feel it deep within our souls. Embedded in our consciousness. We know this is not Love. We know there is so much more. Written by: Meagan Sponseller
When you see my scars, will I still look the same? Not just the scars on my arms, but the permanent indents left on my psyche. The scars caused by neglect, abandonment, pain, and abuse. Author: Regee Yalyk
Youtube: https://www.youtube.com/@RegeeYalyk Email: [email protected] if It was once, not long ago, I found myself staring at my image in the mirror of my mind. The reflection was a "me" that was not me. It was the me which found himself separated by a mere single neuron in the corpus collosum. I was speaking to myself; my other self. Author(s): Fabian Ermisch & Niki Christine
Author's Note: This exchange began with a comment on a philosophy video discussing the concepts of freedom, choice, and fate in a realistic world- and has since turned into an insightful conversation regarding the experience of existence, logic, and happiness- that I am very thankful to have been a part of. Though not a typical submission style, it was the preferred style by Fabian. Author: Allyssa Irene Salcedo
Email: [email protected] Author's Note: This little piece has been written many times at many different times in my life and has stayed hidden right where I like her, in a word doc that i open like once every few months. But she is done and I love it, so I figured...who better to send it to than a special little lady I know... I hate my body but I love my soul. |
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