Mirror By Athya Uthayakumar I gaze at it, It stares back With a deeply carved frame, And a gleaming, cool surface I see myself, In the shiny surface Pretty or ugly, It always tells me the reality But what if it were to shatter? I know it matters not, Because it shows the […]
I think of the times where I was little and I had a crush. His name was Charles. William Forrest Charles. He went to my middle school at Rivendell. He was a tall, skinny boy with a dimple on his left cheek. His strawberry blonde hair was formed in a buzz cut. He was the […]
By Frankie Zilembo RED Red is the blood from the Stonewall riots Glass bottles and dreams of freedom fly in the air Those riots are the spark that started what we have today The drag queens, queers and people with mismached genders are not in the wrong It is the people with strong hate that […]
