Blossoming

This was my first date with my ex. We lived near each other, though we had never met, or even seen each other. After we matched, we quickly grew fond of one another, and soon we were scheduling a date. However, there was a small problem: I was playing futsal and had to split the... Continue Reading →

Accidentally in Love

I’ve walked this life with my head in the clouds, eyes in a book, or a problem to resolve; a figment of imagination, a part of reality, or a little bit of both I may never know. The darkness of the world felt distant, drumming, theory of chaos. Life doesn’t always have the structure that... Continue Reading →

Three Words and Eight Letters

Cheyenne Brown is an up-and-coming Youtuber An explanation of the title: I wanted to point out how the phrase “I hate you” is three words and eight letters, the same as “I love you”. Even though the relationship ended and I still loved him, it was easier to say that I hated him, than to... Continue Reading →

Finding Self Love Through Hobbies

BY: ANON One silver lining of the pandemic was that it forced a lot of us to break free of our normal routine. Days once filled with places to be in-person were reduced to nothing. Like many people, I found myself unemployed for part of the last two years. Having attended a college that prides... Continue Reading →

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You asked me to describe my love I said  He’s the beginning of a Florida storm  Full of sunshine and thunder  The smell of rain hitting the baking pavement  A crackling fire on a winter night  Powerful, hypnotizing, and feels like home – Madeline Lee, lover of wanderlust, food, and iced coffee

My Reluctant Love

It doesn’t make sense that we fell in love as we did.  I hated you. I hated the way you breathed, like you held each moment carefully in fear or hope it would be your last. Or the strides you took from the door to your room, anxiously waiting for a cycle to end so... Continue Reading →

Red Flags

What are red flags to someone with rose colored glasses? What is love to someone who’s never had it? Was your only intention to take advantage Of someone who accepted crumbs of affection as currency? Because you made me believe the bare minimum was better than nothing You knew I dreamed in pink- I wanted... Continue Reading →

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