Verging Desperation
Iya Ledesma Iya Ledesma

Verging Desperation

I would rather bury a sphere into my heart, as I gaze over the velvety red liquid let the blood crimsoned silk stain itself the symbol of my verging desperation.

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Memories
Sneha Pal Sneha Pal

Memories

I hope they would not ruin me I hope and I hope and I hope

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Transfiguration
Isabelle Tan Isabelle Tan

Transfiguration

The fluid nature of women, how they are limited to being perceived only through a superficial lens. In reality, women can be powerful, magical and even horrifyingly beautiful.

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Tire Swing
Ashlynn Calka Ashlynn Calka

Tire Swing

Sometimes, when I’m tired of now, I go back to eleven years old. It’s summer, and I’m swinging on a tire swing.

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Zombie
Ashlynn Calka Ashlynn Calka

Zombie

how did your delicate soul ever fall for this decaying corpse?

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Heartstrings
Alyssa Bless Tagle Alyssa Bless Tagle

Heartstrings

My guitar’s metal strings, your sonorous touch; both a pain laced with pleasure that I have only grown to crave.

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The Knock on the Door
Y. Beija Malek Y. Beija Malek

The Knock on the Door

It’s hard to answer the door, having to deal with company in a house built for one.

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Graduation
Riley Lantin Riley Lantin

Graduation

I want to stay in Fall, when I was 11, when I was in my mother's arms.

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Rot
Ofelia Nessuno Ofelia Nessuno

Rot

My art can no longer sustain me, I can’t pick up a brush and draw, I can’t find the words to articulate a chore carried for lifetimes. Is this what it means to die for the first time?

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Religious Guilt
Ofelia Nessuno Ofelia Nessuno

Religious Guilt

To live in the shame of our existence and taking a breath is something to apologize for.

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Mother
Ofelia Nessuno Ofelia Nessuno

Mother

It’s a curse to love so much.

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