OverTheRainbow

OverTheRainbow

VT

11 years old

Posts

Loves

  • Poetry

    By wph

    Teenagers

    We lie in bed with our arms around ourselves, cradling the mangled bodies of children who had the stars squeezed out of their eyes so that they fell down our faces and got stuck there in the shapes of tears and little hairs and pimples.

  • pink

    the day he was new was the day i made a new friend.

    he was my height, my age, and had pretty eyes. he was nice and sat next to me. his name was Pierce. like his piercing eyes, or piercing smile.

  • Poetry

    By wph

    And the Message Said

    I got a very old text message today.

    I remember when it was sent many yesterdays past.

    It dropped down from the top of my screen in a little box, 

  • Mundane

    a lesbian couple on my bus home from school 

    a man in a punk battle jacket on the street 

    my mother's female CEO group chat blowing up 

    four of my teachers taking the following day off