In the back of the band room, I play the suspended cymbal and Travis Sanderson plays the triangle. I get all the best snare drum parts, …
You’ve Only Just Turned Twenty by Ionne Gagui
It’s ok if you’re unsure, And don’t know how to feel; If you lay awake at night and wonder Which parts of life are real. …
Untitled by Rose Bythrow
We could kiss on the street, but it’d be too romantic. I’d say you should leave but you’re no good with semantics. One-handed you gave …
Shelter Made of Skin by Julia Dobel
You’ll never see my hands naked. My fingers will always be dressed in polish: beige, magenta, lavender, black The skin around my nails always torn …
An Ode to the Broken Hearts by Rachel Waring
This is for the girls with hearts made of glass and bloody fingers from picking up the broken shards. This is for the girls with …
Star by Kayla King
A fruit is really just a seed and once it grows and seeps with sweet blood they will want to sink carnivorous teeth into its …
You by Leena Baloch
you shrink yourself you fear being melodramatic and so you adjust your vision so the world becomes monochromatic but that’s not what you want, is …
The Truth About Vampires by Julia Maltby
Next time you see me Try to find how hollow my smile has become. How it bears all my teeth to prove I am complete …
Mirrors by Daniela Amaya
don’t look in the mirror it’s glare will blind the image you see isn’t all you are how could it possibly be? instead look at …