Stream of Consciousness
Butterflies
They say love comes when you least expect it. Sometimes it feels like a myth, a story passed down in whispers, a threadbare tale spun to comfort those who wait too long. But then, against all odds, two people who once claimed they didn’t need love, who swore they would never chase it, find themselves standing side by side as friends—and somehow, quietly, something begins to stir.
By The Kind Quillabout a year ago in Poets
The Point
What was the point? Why bother sending me to college, encouraging me to study, reminding me how important a good education is, if, when I bring up what I learned, you don't want to hear it? You shut it down, tell me I'm overreacting, tell me to just stop bringing it up, but why?
By Donny Foleyabout a year ago in Poets
