Pieces of Peace: Millennial Expectations

Let’s skip 2009 because it was my freshman year and all I wrote about were boys. Not a shock really, there wasn’t anything my 13 (or 14 year old) self wrote besides boys. But don’t we all go through that phase? Being a teenager means ranging hormones and confused feelings after all. There are some …

Late Night Rains (Rants)

You said nothing But I still cared I wondered about your silence I want to fill it with endless conversations Because the absence of your humour Your insight, your creative outbursts It leaves me anxious Your expression is blank not serious Because even in your solemn state Your lips would curve a smile Now I …