by Gabrielle I asked, “What is your problem?” You said, “I wish I knew.” My life was filled with color, yet yours lacked any hue. &nbsp So I said, “Let’s adventure, and find what sets you free.” You shook your … Continue reading →

by Nikki He was once just a stranger in the crowd Until I fell in love And now he is the first face I look for How crazy does that sound Until I fell in love I thought it to … Continue reading →

by Gabrielle Your words have set me free, The kindness of your speech. My spirit has been lifted. I’ve been graced by your mouth. The lightheartedness that comes forth From your lips of gold. I’m in a state of constant … Continue reading →

by Mariana O my books! how exquisite you are! Steadfast and thoughtful Dearest my star, you are superb, benevolent to behold! The Greek gods were all-powerful But you are tenfold more! What great Deed have I done to deserve such … Continue reading →

by Raven i see a lot of things a lot more than any of you i see a lot of strangeness in my special point of view girls hold up their cellphones, cameras pointed straight at me. taking several pointless … Continue reading →

by Tre’ This is a poem that makes no sense, That can’t be understood, That no one wants to read, That plays on repeat over and over. This is a poem that has stopped trying, That has given up on … Continue reading →

by Gabrielle I’m sorry I proved you right, I’m sorry I made you say it, Of all people, I never thought you, I never thought I could break your patience. I’m sorry, I guess I can’t help it, I’m sorry, … Continue reading →

by Tre’ If aliens were looking at life on earth, They would be quite astonished. To see the foggy, hidden truths, That our colonies have established. They would look amongst themselves, And say, all the while revolted, “Why are humans … Continue reading →

by Mariana Two statues frozen in time A beautiful moment, a wonderful find The first, a chiseled Greek god from above Tanned and exotic, looks down to his love A fair-skinned beauty with rosy pink lips Eyes closed, blonde hair … Continue reading →

by Bri There once was a boy from the West All the while he hoped for the best So he got on his knees And said “Jesus, please, That I know all the stuff for the test.”

by Raven In my life I have known Courage. We met when I stood up to Mother For her decades of daunting demands. Nowadays, Courage isn’t around, No longer holding my hand. I find Courage when I need it most … Continue reading →