The sunsets are woven into the sand – wait for me where the coast is wet with dusk. Sunlight retreating gleefully across the surface will tell you that I am…
Category: Creative Writing
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The gray area of a teen’s life Is often scary yet intriguing We yearn for the next chapter The next page But for rising seniors This is THE summer Where…
False Promises
Forest Gump is right You Never Know What your’e gonna get When it comes to a box of chocolates But sometimes you ignore the surprise labels plastered right on the…
May I Have Your Attention?
You call yourself aware, and yet, you see none other than yourself – Highlighted in yellow ink and circled with a marker: Important! If could be any truth laced into…
fallen leaves
you long for the big smiles but are faced with cold shoulders you long for the butterflies to swirl your stomach things don’t work as planned and, you are settled…
legacy
if i cannot be a story told, see in me a waste of years for what is there in life if nothing of you remains when it has ended? there…
Then and Now
I wake up in the middle of the night Walking down the hall I catch a fright A deer in headlights, I fall For my childhood fear Is waiting for…
Man in the Attic
By Avery Shubert I’m scared. It’s probably senseless But I still can’t shake the feeling. It’s an unspoken fear If I speak it will discredit it Or make it all…
Observer
He didn’t have the heart for devotion, but she was a sight to behold. She exuded a fine, white light that startled one’s eyes and pierced through any lingering shadow,…
Metamorphosis
Rainy days, filled with grey tears Colorless is the world around me With no happiness to see I walk through grey puddles Waiting for the sun The sun didn’t…