This piece is about finding myself in a land that doesn’t have any maps.
There is a map on the left-hand side. It goes from being highly populated at the bottom to being barely populated at the top. 729 more words
“this dream isn’t feeling sweet
we’re reeling through the midnight streets
and i’ve never felt more alone
feels so scary getting old”
Last year in my peer counseling class, we had a project where we each chose a meaningful song, played it, and then explained what it meant to us. 461 more words
I am not saying this because I am in need,
I have learned to be content whatever the circumstances.
This summer I have learned to be content with where I am in life and have no or have few regrets and believe me it was always an easy road to be on. 497 more words