my Mother and i used to go on walks together. Our hands swinging, She’d point to the Singing birds and whisper their names in the …
To the Person I Was: Somehow I’m Still You
To the person I was before, You’re sitting in one corner of your room, hugging your knees to your chest, thinking why it had to …
High School by Carissa Cicchini
School has taught me more about trying to fit in rather than getting to second period on time, and being picked last for dodgeball made …