we do anything to get money
we even take a risk to get it
to stay alive and make it
we work so hard
we even disregard
The time has come.
The time to go.
Your magic, your skin.
Your madness, my sin.
by Chloe Young
I am not the same as I was before
I thought I could handle itIt seemed easy enoughOne, two , three. Go!I jumped. I didn’t even look. I just jumped.I was invincible.I was…
I am Enough
The people who are loved.
The people who are wanted.
From when I was a young
riding my bike at the park
You were always there
on the side standing guard
went from ganging with ma
by: Grace Wu
On November 19, 2019 | 6:15 am
A life that I dearly loved,
Was suddenly gone.
How can I ever let go?
As I walk at the edge of concrete
I ask
What makes a home, a home?
You can live in any house or apartment or studio or condo or townhouse,
