Peak.

“You are my guilty pleasure. My best kept secret. I am filled with a relentless emptiness as I indulge in you.” Soap Suds, Bath Salts and Sin …. Sheesh. Check it out!

"You are my guilty pleasure. My best kept secret. I am filled with a relentless emptiness as I indulge in you." Soap Suds, Bath Salts and Sin .... Sheesh. Check it out!

Static

“When I first met you, I felt a kind of contradiction in you. You’re seeking something, but at the same time, you are running away for all you’re worth.”

― Haruki Murakami

“When I first met you, I felt a kind of contradiction in you. You’re seeking something, but at the same time, you are running away for all you’re worth.” ― Haruki Murakami

Lean In 

For those late night walks through the neighborhood. For stolen glances and any excuse to ignore the tension in the room. For intimate encounters without sex. For hesitating to say goodbye but needing to. For poetic inspiration. Lean in.

For those late night walks through the neighborhood. For stolen glances and any excuse to ignore the tension in the room. For intimate encounters without sex. For hesitating to say goodbye but needing to. For poetic inspiration. Lean in.

What Falling Feels Like

It’s impossible to pinpoint the exact moment when you lose control. You don’t see it when it’s coming and it hurts to watch it go. But you can feel it…

It's impossible to pinpoint the exact moment when you lose control. You don't see it when it's coming and it hurts to watch it go. But you can feel it...

SOLD.

The regret that came with taking a job that I wasn’t passionate about caught up with me. I thought that “making it” meant button ups and business cards. I found out, however, that the salary could not sustain the artist that lives in me.

The regret that came with taking a job that I wasn't passionate about caught up with me. I thought that "making it" meant button ups and business cards. I found out, however, that the salary could not sustain the artist that lives in me.

No Holding Back: PoeticallyRaw

Meet Alayssa Thomas, a.k.a "PoeticallyRaw", a 23-year-old writer and poetess who is passionate about personal freedom and women's rights! Originally born in Georgetown, Guyana, PoeticallyRaw's love for writing flourished from a very young age. She finds it easiest to write about heartbreak and uplifting men and women because of her generation's desire for lust and lack [...]

Black Musicians Matter: Briennia Jenkins

Briennia De'andra Jenkins is a 21-year-old singer, rapper, songwriter and poet. Majoring in accounting, she is in her final year at Coastal Carolina University. During her time at Coastal, Briennia has been an active participant in many organizations including Alpha Kappa Psi inc. and the National Association for the Advancement of Colored People (NAACP.) She [...]

Poetry: Air

I looked to the sky and saw simplicity. And in that moment, I understood why the dove symbolizes peace. Because with my feet on the ground, I still feel the weight of the world on me. I want a breath of that fresh air. I want to feel free. But instead, too often I feel [...]

Poetry: Closure

The only thing that closure ever did for me… was open doors. Its been a year and I still haven’t figured out how to shut you out. There is a fence around my house that is just barely high enough for you NOT to climb over. I built it myself. Just for you. I set [...]