We wear a mask that lies and grins
If not we are weak
For those around us see not our hardship
But our triumph
And it is with this choice that those who choose not to wear the mask
To keep what makes us human
Are found weak
Maybe it is with this weakness
That we rise
-Anonymous-
Danika Staples '24 At my peak, I’m high but not high enough, Might look scandalized, but I’m just broken. My throat is tight, they sweat, but still I luff. Pennant flies above me, it's almost ten. Now
Joshua Wangia '25 An autumn afternoon. He’s running, the air fresh and cold in his lungs. With his teammates behind him, he runs glorying in the October wind. Silence. She looks him in the face, unsur
Celina Bagchi '24 i’ll kill you with a caramel touch and bittersweet gaze, to remind you how momentary my affections are, how temporary i always have been. i stick to nothing at all; i am a whisper in