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The Poet’s Struggle Part 1
By Emily B We are, as artists, fundamentally trying to capture the unimaginable depth of human emotion. The drive to express and perfect...
Fourteen
by Kat W I was a fresh fourteen the first time my blurry eyes followed the steep, winding mountain road through the car window, before...
7:15 on a Monday Evening
Artwork and Poem by Jeremy R I didn't believe in soulmates Until 7:15 on a Monday evening. How could one simple action surpass The...
just for minute
by Lev P Soon it will be two months And I don't feel anything And I can see all of it And its crippling I’m scared I thought of you The...
My Whole Consciousness
By Eros B “I don’t believe in soulmates.” the old man said quietly. Startled, I turned to face him, as I’m not particularly used to...
Reimagined Macbeth
As told by Jackson DD McB If it is to be done when its done, it should be done quickly. If the assassination can get what I want, then...
Notifications
By Charlie Z I don’t want to be alone I keep checking my phone Expecting someone to text me When I look to see the notification screen...
Sad Eyes
anonymous only coupled with happy limbs only linked to sad couples only ever seeing her only never seeing him
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