I was drawing for an art assignment; the first one since the school closed. The purpose of the art piece was to draw how you were feeling (in lieu of the virus). I remember that[…]
Tag: frustration
Control – Free Choice
I don’t think I understand How we have the world in the palm of our hand. We’re expected to nod our heads, zip our lips, And hope that we get something out of[…]
The Night That Never Ends
I had a really hard time writing this piece and it took me a while. Even though it’s not great and mainly just a bunch of dismal discombobulation, I hope you will enjoy it. Warning: sensitive[…]
I Wasn’t Meant to Hate You
We never realize. Her mother yells at her, her mother physically abuses her. But she endures, for she isn’t presented with searing pain where one envisions black dots within the fronts of their eyes.[…]