Take your ego by the hand

Already at school, I struggled to find my place, counting on one hand the teachers...

I wrote these lines when I was around 17, deeply affected...

The Torment of Hypocrisy: lamentations of a soul tormented by the claws of power...

One night, with burnout as my only companion, I let myself drift along with...

Poetry about that small voice within us that makes us doubt, makes us...