Nostalgia: Waves of emotions Comes flooding back to my mind When I reminisce   Saturday Mornings: Waking up early Makes a bowl of cereal Waste time with cartoons   Family...

french mon être, maintenant, c’est pas le mien. dis-moi la raison pour laquelle tu viens. et dis-moi la raison pour laquelle je suis si conciliante avec les mots que tu dis. dis-moi la...

I am very open with who I am and how my mental disorder affects me, but I haven’t told anyone about everything that has happened to me. I was diagnosed with bipolar disorder when I was fifteen-years-old....

Salt Water Taffy Water trickles down The surface of my skin, The bitter taste of salt Ever present like a sin. The water never dries- It always sticks to me, Driving me insane And forcing from...

“What Could Have Been”   On the floor I sit alone In an attic of forgotten pasts And lost futures.   Your shirt against my skin Flashes of our days and nights. The brutal war Our...

Rain   Squirrels scurry by bushy tails deflated by the crying sky they run and hide Ready to emerge When all is dry   Skinny Love   Our eyes meet across the room every day   Palms...

I Am The Sun By: Jazz Padgett I am the sun, and you are the clouds. Although you hide me at times, I am always here. My skies have been clear and many times dark. Sometimes you can't see...