Vaishu writes

 Maybe if I scream out loud someone will finally notice me maybe then they’ll see something’s wrong because lately, I haven’t been myself I hide myself in closed rooms to escape my bitter reality and I dig deeper between words and verses, because I know that’s where I’ll find myself I’m chipping in places, falling apart but I’ll never be whole unless I’m stripped off everything that seems right and called out on my bluff unless I come undone I write in pieces and broken words of which most of the time, nothing makes sense to me I wait for a chord to strike within me to complete what I’d started so I can finally say that I’ve found a piece of myself like poetry, I gather synonyms, idioms, and metaphors to represent my hurt, pain, and insanity so no, I don’t think if I scream anyone will hear me out because honestly, that’s all I have been doing                   - VAISHNAVI DHAMODHARAN

You need to be thin,⁣ You need to look slim,⁣ Have a fat ass with a thigh gap,⁣ Have big boobs but ⁣ Don't u dare show them off, Alas!⁣ ⁣ Unattainable standards,⁣ full of photoshop and brush,⁣ Painting a canvas ⁣ made of plastic and slush,⁣ Defining humans as one perfect bunch.⁣ ⁣ Well let me tell you ⁣ A story I heard,⁣ She wanted to be herself⁣ Be one with herself,⁣ Happy and shining only for herself! -VAISHNAVI DHAMODHARAN