She would rather die a skeleton than live with a pinching blankets of flesh rolling underneath her skin like low beach waves turning into shores on her stomach. She was told that her body was a temple,

To have the same line of thinking is as impossible as turning back time - at least for now. To be certain otherwise would create a picture of absurdity - people going in the same direction, wearing the

T'was the cold end of December. But none on that moment could defeat The coldness I've suffered - From the warmth, the feelings that fleet. When I asked 'what', You said 'just because'. When I asked 'why'

Once upon in Mid-October, The wind tells of curious tales, Of ghoul and goblins, it gently whispers, A dreary lore that tasted stale. One night while I was reading I've heard, A tender tap at out of the

Burning luminously, Oh, the lost star wanders In the vast pitch black Soundless universe. Surrounded With icy dust particles, They burnt and disintegrate As they touch her. In the ceaseless spiraling galaxy,

You're the messy bits. Even if I know I'll get nothing from you, I still believe in you. Sometimes, I thought you're more what is given. I enjoyed every minute I spent with you, you're indeed amazing!

I know what they say in the hallways. The smirks. The laughs. The way the other students, all have been rolling my eyes. People think I am a joke. It is not that I am dumb. It is not that I doesn't fit

"To compromise for the common good is to be humane." Despite the cacophonous call of our society's drastic changes, a euphony echoes the laughters of our brethren who feels triumphant upon surpassing