JANUARY 24 I looked at you and saw a blank sheet of paper. With slightly ruffled edges and nothing else. You were the next thing for me to make ugly. My black ink glazed effortlessly across your purity, and I cluttered your mind with things that would drive, even someone as perfect as you, mad. Insanity... Continue Reading →
Posthumously by Hailey Morris
It’s been seventeen minutes, and now I start to wonder if anyone has noticed. I thought about my Facebook post for a while. Facebook: the one place anyone could find what I wanted to say. Very accessible. Posted 3:02 am March 28, 2017. I couldn’t help but pace my room. Back and forth. Back. And... Continue Reading →
