Archive - Shain Parwiz

When Politics Meet Poetry

Jun 28 •

and

IS IT PROPAGANDA?®

Poisoned Coffee At Sunrise

The poem, the voice, and the burn , unfiltered, layered, and finally out in the open.

Jun 27 •

When the color leaves quietly, and you’re the only one who notices.

Jun 23 •

Molting: A Profile in Echoes

When grief becomes gospel, who controls the scripture?

Jun 23 •

28 Years Without Him

This year, the remembering feels different. Heavier. Clearer.

Jun 20 •

Molting: A Profile in Echoes (Scenes 1–6)

Something—or someone—is leaving clues. And none of it makes sense. Yet.

Jun 19 •

Note from the Inside / If I Vanish, Let It Be Vivid

When fear wears a calm face, and survival forgets to feel like living.

Jun 18 •

A Slow Goodbye. Just a Boy and his Grandma.

Jun 15 •

The Sellout That Had A Soul

The cost of telling the truth, when truth has a market rate.

Jun 12 •

The Weight of the Letter

A letter can love you. Or destroy you. This one tried both.

Jun 9 •

Thank You. And I’m Still Here.

To everyone who reached out to let me know what was going on,

Jun 7 •

This One’s Not About the Art. It’s About the Line I Crossed.

I’ve written a lot of things on here, some raw, some refined, some stitched together from journal scraps, memories, grief, or whatever was keeping me up…

Jun 7 •

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