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• Poetry > Free Verse
  Something Old

  

  By girlwiththeboyshorthair, Carson, CA

  You, whose smile belongs to an eight year old child And whose eyes are an anonymous star You, who is all spicy chili sauce, non-mild And who is an inner-soldier sent far Who is a walk in the dark with a bright flashlight, A tree that provided companionship and was built of height Whose la...
• Nonfiction > Personal Experience
  From Queen to Peasant

  

  By girlwiththeboyshorthair, Carson, CA

  Buzz! Going around being “Queen Bee” seemed to have that sweet honey sensation to it. Everyone idolized you, followed you, and popularity made it all seem worth while…even if you had to sting a couple people in the process. Sitting in the throne of bullying being that Queen Bee didn’t seem s...
• Poetry > Free Verse
  My Ultimatum

  

  By girlwiththeboyshorthair, Carson, CA

  The addiction of a strong fragrance, the irritation of impatience. The love is bulletproof, but this is me facing the truth. I don’t know how much longer I can wait, this is on you, not fate. What is taking you so long? This isn’t something you should prolong. This shouldn’t be a diffi...