Writing

Man at desk with black birds
["Asgardian Seagulls," digital art by cedar, YWP]
  • The Streets of Laredo

    One of the first songs

    I learned to play

    Was

    "The Streets of Laredo".

    I remember this

    With all the other songs in that book

    Too.

    Now, it is

    In my closet

    Broken

    The cover falling off

  • Stuck in September

    “Hey! Congrats, you finished! Would you like to see how far you’ve come?”

    “Finished? What do you mean finished? It’s barely been a week, are you kidding me?”

  • I love you

    -Can I tell you something?

     

    (I have a secret, and I am dying to tell you.)

     

         -Yeah, anything.

    -I love you.

     

  • Defying Perfection

    Perfection- it has taken over the lives of millions of teenagers.

    Expectations of perfection from parents, teachers, guardians, random people you've never even met, classmates, friends, and even yourself. 

  • Breaking out

    I step out into a cool summer night 

    The air fills my lungs and soothes my anxiety riddled body

    I walk out and feel the calm breeze on my torn up skin, wrapping around me like it's comforting my wounds