We’re moving. Marlborough. Pond View Ln. Apartment 3109. These are the three addresses of my childhood. Marlborough, Massachusetts is nothing but faded stories to me. Told by my homesick siblings. At five, my life began to shape itself on Pond View Ln, Georgia. A suburban neighborhood locked in on itself by chains of winding roads. […]
Stories
The World of a Poet
When I was a kid, I was engulfed in a swirling cloud of anxiety, and depression knocked on my bedroom door. These emotions tumbled inside of me playing on water slides and shooting tears out of my eyes. The psychologist helped me, but there was one thing that saved me: my discovery of poetry. Sarah […]
Quiet Voice, Loud Mind
“People often use the word “quiet” to describe me. They are not entirely wrong; my voice is quiet, my demeanor is quiet, and even my appearance has a quietness to it. Behind my quiet exterior, however, my thoughts are loud. My opinions are far from timid and my ambitions can best be described as deafening. […]