

The million colours of the sunset - a slam poem
My hands covered in the colours of the red-orange sky, beautiful and full of light, something falling down on my thigh, as the rays of...


There is a better way
I talked about self harm so many times but some people just don´t seem to get the point. They think we are stupid to do such things but...


Recovery
When you get into a problem like I did, self harm or anorexia you tell yourself that you won´t drown and you will be able to keep...