Depression and why I believe in Magic

As a child, I always had a curiosity and enthusiasm for magic. All my make-believe plays were about magic. One day I was a witch and the other day I was a fairy. I browsed for hours in the public library for fantastical books. What was I looking for was not Harry Potter, no offence to J.K Rowling, but a possibility of magic; something more … Continue reading Depression and why I believe in Magic


Born out of loveYet hated by manyJudged by society and religionLived in fear and confusionBut why?Aren’t we all made of flesh and bones?Aren’t we all humans?We deserves the same respectSo change your aspectAnd give us acceptanceWe won’t stay in the closetWe won’t stay quietWe will stand for loveInclusivity and safetyWe will fightFor our rightTo freedom and dignity. Continue reading Acceptance