23/F/Bangladesh 🇧🇩    There’s a version of me I only meet when I write. She’s braver. Colder. Sometimes crueler. But she tells the truth.

M/nyc    A poetpourri history of a journey from naissance to humility, in between, the white (s)pacing of poems decorating a life...to read me is to perhaps, …

I fear I'll do some damage one fine day, but I would not be convicted bya jury of my peers Still crazy, Still crazy after …