Xanadu
 

My siblings and I Frolicked forward to the Admission lane (Well, my siblings I should say) Though excitement was Painted on my face, I...

Call on me, call on me, call on me. There is so much to say. Words on the tip of my tongue, just waiting to fall out. Thoughts running...

Forgotten. Lost and Forgotten. When we die, we’re not truly dead if someone remembers. Name someone who is dead… You can not. If you can...

i am perfect because my life depends on it i put on quite a great show keeping my grades high and the cut on my suffocating, cropped...

I am stubborn like my life depends on it— but honestly I can’t control it, in this life i’ve been manipulated made fun of talked about...

Throughout my life I’ve been dyed, others’ tones diffused onto mine, bleeding their ink onto me, staining my unscathed hands. Dispersing...

As it exits the tree, the tired, lifeless leaf sinks… Slowly, soundlessly, as if the exhales of the passersby were just enough to sever...

An old, rotting crate, sitting untouched in an attic. Covered in thick dust, while the rain seemed erratic. In the darkness— it sat. Not...

Someday when I least expect it. Like a car driving by on a long empty road in the countryside, secluded from the busy towns and streets,...

Clouds stretch across the sky; below, water stretches an equal distance. At the edge of the water is grass – and at the edge of the grass...