The Growing Pains of Never-Ending Rainthey fill up the pot-holes, big enough to be a swimming pool for ducks.Sep 22, 2023Sep 22, 2023
i love rain because i can express my sadness better than being in the suni can be depressed when i want to be, most of all i can be myself when its raining. the rain embraces my sadness, and turns my tears into…Sep 3, 2023Sep 3, 2023
Dealing with grief, amidst the chaos.Reading takes away the pain, allowing myself to delve into different worlds and continues to make my heart beat again.Jul 14, 2023Jul 14, 2023
Lost at SeaYou know the feeling — the feeling of sitting on a creaking wooden boat, stuck in the middle of the sea, hearing the waves sloshing…Jan 31, 2023Jan 31, 2023
The Forbidden Fruit of LoveA poem or love letter of something so pure yet extremely fleeting.Nov 2, 2022Nov 2, 2022
I was a Trophy Daughter.When I turned 15, my parents complained and nagged at my pubescent behaviour. Being 22 now, I realised that my attitude back then was not…Sep 25, 2022Sep 25, 2022
Dear Younger Self,I’m not here to criticise you, although everyone around you may be doing just that. I’m here to remind you that your past, present and…Sep 3, 2022Sep 3, 2022
I’m Felicia. I don’t have traumas, nice to meet you!I recently participated in a women’s support group created by my university, it was an eye-opening experience, empowering even.Aug 28, 20221Aug 28, 20221
