The Poet’s Struggle Part 1By Emily B We are, as artists, fundamentally trying to capture the unimaginable depth of human emotion. The drive to express and perfect...
Fourteenby 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 EveningArtwork 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 minuteby 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 ConsciousnessBy 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 MacbethAs 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...
NotificationsBy 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 Eyesanonymous only coupled with happy limbs only linked to sad couples only ever seeing her only never seeing him