Teen Ink

I was younger then, but only by months. Curiosity settled unbearably throughout my limbs And I waited Patiently for you to carry yourself down wooden stairs Rightleftright – my ear against...

i asked my father if i could swim, and he said that i would drown. The Sea would imprison me – he said if my feet had left the ground. So i walked out to the water, and cried out – how...

Ido not likeThese things called socksThey seduce the feetThen makerancid smellsTheir fluffinessIs deceitfulAnd their caressIs oftenvulgarThey steal the soft touch Of the morning grassFrom...