Sara Costa (Age: 22)

I kissed the prince of this world. I didn’t like it. The problem was his lips. They were as dry as leaves in autumn right before autumn leaves. The problem was his lips. They weren’t honest when they should have...

You began just as anyone else, a snowflake swimming in the air.  One second you were a swimming lesson, the next you fell on my hand. I watched you melt and roll straight out of my skin.  The guilt I...

Soon this will become another poem, Sooner rather than later, I will love another. Safe in the knowledge that it won’t matter, Sunday I’ll turn all this into a poem. Stargazing never felt this lazy. Sitting as I write the...

I knew he liked me because of the pictures he took of me when I didn’t know I was being photographed. When he watched me when he knew I wasn’t aware of him. I knew he liked me because of...