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 …
Poetry Review: War Songs by Sade Andria Zabala
Months ago, I was approached by budding author Sade Andria Zabala to review her newest collection of poems called War Songs, and I was so …
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 …
Grandma by Amanda Talbot
The first rain of March dripped down the grey city like sticky tangerine juice. This is a sign— she should be getting better. But instead, …
Sixteen by Caroline Lincoln Catlin
you told me about yellow teeth and a thin reaching fur that grew over skin then glued me to a plastic chair and made me …