My body, my portal and present... If by virginity I am a saint, then by their searing eyes I am a pervert. Repulsiveness defines how my innocence got defiled. …

The world is kind of competitive-themed right now; you probably feel the urge to do something , and you probably couldn’t define this particular something you’…

The Scandal of the Sea A Snapshot Poem By Noura & Marise From the shore, we see Shades of blue and green  Beauty like no other  Calmness that fills t…

A conversation about life, loss, addiction, trauma, and mental health. All I ever asked for in a teen drama that aims to tackle subjects like mental illness, s…

I look at her, scoffing at her disguise as she paints all the madness with a colorful smile. She walks as if her tongue hasn’t been aching to scream. She talks…

مافيش حاجة بتوجع أد أنك تحب ومتنلش... تحب لوحدك، تقلق وتخاف وتفكر لوحدك، تحلم لوحدك، أنك تفرح أما تشوفه وأنت بالنسبة له شخص عادى... زى أى حد فى الشارع، أ…

We always hear the phrase "you deserve to be loved,"  let me rephrase that, how about "you deserve your own love and affection the most." S…