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Shotgun
Anonymous i’m in the backseat you’re sitting shotgun i’m fighting voices in my head that are telling me to run my fingers through your hair when conversation lulls and i can’t find a reason i’ll comment on the weather and the changing of the seasons and you’ll turn your head to smile out the window at the clouds and i’ll sigh with relief ‘cause now the voices aren’t so loud


Work Out
By Will R For here i stand Before myself, ghost of all those many years infront of me “Quit” “you’ll never progress” “you are a slave to your own brain” That is what they tell me, as a I lower myself to the ground, Ive already crushed 100, 50 more here i come.


Bug
By Hailey MG When I was little I saw a bug I was so lonely, I gave it a hug As soon I let it go, I watched it fly high There it went, with it's friends up in the sky


My Guitar the Lover
Lyrics by Olivia DB (verse) Middle of the night, just me and you Baby, you’re better than my friends at school Always in my arms, it’s cold but what’s the harm? What else can I do? Had a hard day, and I’m rambling on But you don’t mind, you’d wait an eon Sitting in my lap, acoustic hourglass, I say “Lemme play you a song” (chorus) My guitar’s my lover I’m kissing its strings In the AC in the summer I tell it fuckin’ everything But the wood in its frame can’t hold me tog


The Only Nothing
Story Excerpt by Christa S Once upon a time there was nothing. No air, no stars, and no sun. There were no people, no ally cats or street dogs, no apes or fish no life at all. No planets, water or direction and no land. No buildings or economy or color or motion. There was absolutely nothing. No mind or high god or goddess that made things appear of their will no science that could cause it. Nothing made it things appear then they just were. Planets, water, air, life, structu


Ode to Otis
By Julian P In a similar vein to his brother, Bowie, Otis is named after legendary singer and songwriter Otis Redding. And he certainly lives up to the name. While not the most talkative thing on the planet, his voice is loud, memorable, and packed with emotion. Often, it can be a bit jarring to hear it in the middle of the night. Unlike his majestic cry, his behavior is less flattering. Despite having an auto-filtering drinking fountain, I’ve caught him dunking his head in t


My Teeth Are Chipped
by Red F Change has my mind in a loop. We all want to change something about our selves From the chip in our tooth to the scar on our arm. When we see these imperfectins we want and want to fix our teeth and kiss our scars our minds have changed so have our bodies, our teeth will stay the same


A Sea of Opportunity
By Sunny B A Sea of Opportunities By Sunny Bassett It’s a warm Thursday in the beginning of June, and I arrive at school five minutes early to ensure my spot in the far-right desk near the back. I like this desk because it is the one I always sit at. My bad ear is against the wall, and my place in the back of the class ensures that little to no social interaction is necessary. Plus, I can be easily aware of everything that’s going on in the class. I sit down and untuck my hai
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