When Chalk Leaves the Sidewalk


Where do we go when the echos leave the halls; When the chalk leaves the sidewalk. When the leaves stop whistling in the wind? Emptiness fills a void we don’t even know was there. Full of apathy, lacking empathy, we don’t care. We have cared too much and too long about the obsolete That the…

Negative Nancy


I’m not sure if it’s because I am sick or things aren’t going as planned at the start of this new year that I am feeling super negative toward everything. I woke up feeling better after spending like 19 hours of yesterday just sleeping. But as soon as I got up to be productive and…