There are days when I still feel like misplaced bones when I stand in front of the mirror wanting to see all angles and hollows …
Imprint by Kayla King
The memory of you feels so real. It glitters there, in the back of my neck, filtering through marrow & veins & flesh that once …
How to Spot a Monster by Daniel Riddle Rodriguez
1. This is how he breaks you down: He assures you every woman has thought about it at least once, like suicide and same-sex sex. …
An Artist’s Perspective by Gianna Seaver
When you try to think of me, am I a blank canvas to your memory? Have you wiped clean the traces of my existence? Do I …
What If by Rachana Hegde
what if / we could scoop up universes / hold stars in our hands / and forget our pain what if / love wasn’t a …
Our Journeys Differ by the Mile by Aditi Chanda
In an age before this dreary time When all made sense, the words would rhyme We knew each other well back then Speech came easy, …
Cloud Painter by Lotus
I used to think a giant painted the sky. Sometimes, as I watched the sun sink its claws Into the horizon, or kiss the earth …
you promised me i was art by Mehek Boparai
i bled shades reflected on prisms and you held your paintbrush all too eagerly smearing my words across your canvas rearranging my thoughts to fit …
Unrelenting Faiths by Katherine Du
Bring me a cup of blood diluted with tears. Explain to me how it is that one and one cannot be just anything yet infinity …