antoinette

Her head hurt and she didn't understand the words that tumbled out of Mr. Warden's mouth. X chromosome? What? What was he saying? Weakly, she turned to the person sitting ...

She saw him every day as she walked to work. It was as if he never moved, though she knew it wasn't true. He had to have gotten the cardboard ...

He sniffled and shifted on the cardboard box. Any minute he felt it would burst and his ass would be owned by the cold concrete ground, but at the moment ...

I am riveted by the thin lines of blood that trails down your armsYou scream you scream, 'God help me!' I am riveted by the thin lines of blood that ...

I saw him there But a lonely little boy His eyes wide and glassy With unshed tears 'Little boy,' I hastened to say Seeing New Yorkers hustle by this little ...

Children are supposed to be happy, but that wasn't the case for me. I was a solemn little girl with no time for the frivolities and social activities other children ...

He makes his home out of a cardboard box, with a smile glued to his face that he gives out to anyone, anyone that passes by. He spends his days ...