Everyone aims for something in their life, a goal, a person, an achievement, but in this world everyone has the same goal. Our scene is set in the small room of a 19 year old girl waking up in her collage dorm room…. “10 o’clock! No I can’t be late again!” Said a very panicked Elizabeth. She sprung up out of bed and rushed to her 10 o’clock world history class only to realize half way there that s...

“Mirror, it is something that ruins my life, but I still use it everyday.” 16 year old Daria rolled out of bed reluctantly, as she had done hundreds of times before. She then entered her room where she approached a tall white mirror next to a small window, she sat before it and took a long look at her tired face. “Dark circles, puffy cheeks, and new blemishes.” “Well this will be a fun morning.” ...

Lost in the fog

Alone in the deep

Bound by a promise

That he couldn’t keep

The darkness swept

Across the land

He reached right in

To take her hand

The mark was there

It was too late

The blinders came

Across the gate

He tried to climb

And change their fate

But blackness set in

It was too late

A timeless tear

Came to his eye

a subtle whisper

That said goodbye

The separation

Marked the end

Of ...

(The word was “Room”) My room is my home, it’s a part of my home but it’s where I feel most at home.

I’ve spent most of my life in the this room, most of my minutes. I’ve trusted this room to encase me safely wile I am unconscious. This hollowed out piece of cement has managed to stay the same while watching me grow, cry, scream, break down, sing, and be alive.

I’ve clothed it in different thing...

When you break a glass, the world seems to stop. Like a slow motion moment, only it’s not slowed down. You feel guilt, regret, fear, perhaps sentiment. But in those few seconds the world goes on. 80 miles away, someone just met the one they will spend their days here with. Maybe a few towns down, someone just saw the face of their long awaited child for the first time. In another country days away...

It was my 14th birthday all I had wanted was a parrot for as long as anyone could remember, the day finally came when I woke up to the contrast of this day, compared to others. Though it wasn’t because it was my birthday.

I got the strange sense of purpose. One you would get after you see your baby girl smile for the first time, or find out you where accepted into your dream school. Only I was st...

Bees offer honey far more readily than they sting

But assumptions are made for flesh and for skin

Your flipped inside out pulled by your heart

Yet before they look there they tear you apart

Instead of healing your heart you draw a new stripe

And hope that you heal from only their sight

look at you from the eyes in their heads

I don’t stand a chance! they have made my heart blind

I’m still in a...