“ i am such a sensitive
summer thing”

- Nayyirah Waheed

About me.

7 years old, that age I knew I loved to write.
I wrote a poem titled “Sun” and it was published.
It was awful but I remember the feeling of writing something that was now in black and white in a book.


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It was an expressive and vulnerable form and ever since then, I have relished in being able to outlet myself through words.


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This is me, it is a healing experience, it is a journey and I hope you can visit my space, laugh & take something away.