A poem

Through this Conscious sunshine I struggle to be seen and more over felt by a faciest society with no more morals than the cement which paves our world. Who then, can I confide in other than those who most certainly have not the slightest notion of what ails me? or other than those trapped in… Continue reading A poem

Religious clashings with Vice Principal

I go to a uniformed, Catholic high school; and I’m an individual with no discernable religion. Those factors in themselves have posed several difficulties. However, the fact is that I’m an intelligent, friendly 15-year-old girl. I don’t discriminate religion openly in my school, I follow the dress code, and I do well in all my… Continue reading Religious clashings with Vice Principal