'People with whom conversations feel like handwritten letters, who look at you like you are the address of their long lost postcards.'
Author: Nandini Singh

You Look Pretty, But…: The Tyranny of Beauty Standards
This poem is about every girl who has been forced to bow to rigid ideas of beauty.

Hush, Shush, Keep Your Conscience Shut
For every attack that tortured my soul, I won't say quiet, not anymore.

What Depression Does to a Friendship
This poem describes the experience of knowing a loved one wants to help you – and their helplessness at being unable to.

Crushed: A Poem About Breaking Free From Society’s Cage
'You twist my tongue, so much so that I start speaking like you.'