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 …
Eighteen by Phoebe Lyons
eighteen shades I am eighteen shades of blue eighteen shades and my kneecaps they’re throbbing my wrists my veins my eighteen shades eighteen I am …
Reasons Why Loving You Was More Entertaining Than Watching Prime Time Television by Talicha J.
You once walked around for two weeks with a broken hand calling it a sprain, before I could convince you to go to the campus …