I lose my way in the translation of these emotions into poetry. I don’t think there is a word for this kind of love, how …
Dear 15-Year-Old Psych Ward Me
Dear 15-Year-Old Psych Ward Me, I’m the person you’ve been imagining. I’m the one you write about in your journal, the one you think …
Dear Past Me
Hey, 8th grade me! Things kind of suck right now. You’ve been dealing with depression for a while, and you think everyone expects perfection from …
When You Think About the Next Five Years
You might be thinking about the future as you read this. Maybe you’re thinking: The next five years. What about the next five minutes? What …
Dear 16-Year-Old Me: It Gets Better
Dear 16-year-old me, The sole purpose of this letter is to assure you that it gets better. I promise. I know that right now, …
Dear Puny Self
Don’t you dare. How dare you want to leave everyone who loves you? How dare you want to leave us hanging and tease us as …
The Thin Line Between Love & Hate by Kiana Marsan
Jasper– There is a thin line between love and hate. I know this from experience. Too many sleepless nights my body would shake with violent …
Dear Freshman-Year Me
Dear Freshman-Year Me, So you’re the “new girl” now, and it’s just not the same as middle school, but pick your head up. Don’t you …
Wish You Were Here
Ever see those postcards when you take a trip somewhere? Jot down a quick blurb and send it to someone you are thinking of back …