teach me kindness, teach me love;
try to touch it, keep me gloved.
you wonder why i won’t look your way;
you don’t deserve the light of day.
cut the rose before it blooms,
strike...
born of righteous, proper love,
raised to emerge as a dove.
her truest self tucked down below,
he hates her and he doesn’t know.
the blade plunged deeper into skin,
she didn’t...
It’s one thing for your friends to address you by your nickname. It’s another when everyone addresses you by your social media handle. Caleb Pak—or as he’s known by...