violence
Writing
Shadows Need Light
By Hiba FaruqiA ransacked village in India is where my lineage began
Women.
Women, I will
And
Can never, ever know.
Tribulations my western brain
Cannot comprehend.
They made me.
I have the blood of
Hundreds
It Was Ricky
By Anna Schmeermomma momma momma
it was ricky it was ricky
momma don’t believe that it was ricky who done it
she thinks i killed him
momma momma momma
don’t call the fuzz
it was ricky it was ricky
Forgotten: The Holocaust
By Alexa SchniedersThe horror, the brutality
eats away at my heart until I no longer
see the need to go on.
I bite my lip,
holding in the
rage,
the remorce
the screams
I want the world to hear.
but they won’t.
The Beast
By Dylan SpencerOn the way to the hospital I could feel no pain, but I knew what he had done to me earlier that day. I had just flown in from Kansas City, and it was my first day in Vegas. My dad had already gone to work, and grandma was out back mowing the lawn, unable to hear the sounds around her.
Your Opposite Reactions are Far Beyond Attractive
By Becky PedaRegretful murder suicides
Or better yet, just suicides.
Acting as if you knew all about it,
You’re helping a lot,
Really, you’re not.
Never a Child
By Zoë ChristiansonA class clown attempted murder today.
A mother’s little boy,
a child’s best friend,
a teacher’s beloved terror,
stood over the monster who raised his freckly faced son
like the animal he’d become,
clutching a knife.
The Tigros
By Sophia DanielThey are dangerous and frightening,
Like a strike of lightning.
You have to watch out,
Because they can black you out.
You try to hold back,
Until the police come attack.
Watch out they’re coming,
O’Brien’s Gun
By Anna CastilloA gun’s cause’s harm
To the innocent
And gives fairness to the verdict
It’s not really the gun but,
The soul behind the gun