From the sound of her combat boots echoing through the seemingly empty hallways, To the gentle lines of black makeup … More
Month: September 2014
Waiting
I miss you And I’m waiting for your return. I’ve become quite impatient But all I want is for you … More
This, I Believe
I used to think we lived without a purpose. We all live, and we all eventually die, thinking our goal … More
Oh, How You’ve Grown
Oh, how you’ve grown, My little darling. Just yesterday you were prancing around the living room floor and leaping from … More
To Dance
My heart is pounding in my throat as I run to take my place in the backstage wing. Shoving and … More
On School
I, since the day I was born, am Mary Arden Stockdell-Giesler. My parents decided to call me Arden, and when … More