sailesh
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The chair fell downA Poem by saileshAs I let death strangle me, I knew then that I wanted to live. |
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could I be a good mother?A Poem by saileshWhy won't my own mom love me? I asked her one day... |
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The Lost Pink SweaterA Poem by saileshI was bullied by classmates and even teachers for being gay, until I loathed myself. The pink sweater is a metaphor for my actual self vs. the plaid s.. |
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Fake—Love lettersA Poem by saileshThis poem will walk you through stages of my previous relationship and the stages of grief that came when the relationship ended, the longing, the pai.. |
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The worn out shoeA Poem by saileshexploring the perspective of an endless journey through the eyes of a refugee's shoe. A silent witness to chaos, carrying its owner through despair, w.. |
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