Why aren't new things built to last?
To those who never learned to suffer out loud
To growing up and finding our own paths
A poem for those whose childhoods don't easily transition into adulthood.
We aren't as unique as we think and that's a good thing.
A part-time job should be a practical step towards to future, but for many young Pakistanis, it’s an uphill battle against social judgment.
I've been unwell almost my whole life, and in 2021 became critically so. I felt helpless and felt unheard, so I stopped speaking. After finding my voice I now tell my story.
Recently forced to navigate the line between sharing online and keeping something for myself, it made me rethink what is acceptable as a creator
