Remember that story. The story about how humans were created with 4 arms, 4 legs, and 2 faces. Zeus feared the power of his creations so he split them into 2 parts making them spend lifetimes trying to find each other again. The problem with this story is that I…

I was sitting in my classroom. It was dark. We were watching a movie and they started appearing. Faces with huge eyes and screaming mouths waxing and waning out of existence. I kept on blinking and looking around the room to see if anyone else noticed them. They didn’t. The…

No matter how much they better themselves climbing up the moral high ground we’re always going to see them as the monsters who made us lose faith in ourselves and as a throbbing reminder of the lost dreams that’s something you can never unsee

You know when the story is already done The moment where everyone moved on but you still clung on like when Augustus was already gone living as a skeleton of his former self yet Hazel refused to admit that their relationship was in the gallows That’s what we hold onto sometimes When everyone else sees the end of a story you’re still in the middle still trying to pick up fragments of what was and pretend like it still is

It isn’t fair when you worked so hard yet you never got the results you wanted. It isn’t fair when a person who you were so kind to, was not kind to you. …

She spread her wings It felt refreshing she was free of the cocoon where she had suffocated Suddenly a mesh of net swooped over her the clouds that were kissed by the sun she so longed to to fly through went black she slowly opened her eyes there were flowers…

The thing about money is when you have too much of it you seem to compromise love and affection with money The thing about money is when you have too little of it you seem to compromise love and affection with money

We live in a cruel world of monsters disguised as men of killers who even after ripping away at your flesh feed you lies The only way to survive fend for yourself even at the expense of others Is that makes the world cruel? If we got rid of the monsters the people we deem as inherently evil Would the world be better? No. What if the world was never cruel? There was no inherently attached to any individual

Our world has focused on this idea that there’s always something to look forward to. It’s often at the end of our lives or closes when we finally see the light. So I ask. Why is there this waiting period? Why is there even a tunnel in the first place? …