Poetry

It was dark outside, She was working alone, Helping others live. Little did she know, that the pain won’t lessen- not even a little bit,...

why is it that the red he pours on the battlefield becomes the red of fearlessness and the red of bravery? why is it that the red you...

i want to be invincible. like every average teenager i want to be ‘acceptable’, i want to be shrinkable and irresistible. i want to be...