There’s a stain on my comforter from an old 2 am nosebleed. The blotch of rusted red embedded into a gentle gray is illuminated by the hand painted mason jar of fairy lights I bought at the antique...

Polos on students and pencils on paper Quarter Zip sweatshirts and plaid checkered skirts High messy buns tied up with scrunchies These are my favorite Regina things ... Chocolate Cookies and Wednesday...

The crowd falls silent; the lights have dimmed. All of a sudden, young dancers appear. Music fills the room as the show begins; They start to perform, their talent is clear! The hip hop dancers begin...

I treasure the peace of morning, Sun upon your skin, adorning. My mothers warm hugs comforting, My friends kind words, reassuring. I love the spark in my pup’s eyes, How she is good, never told...

So much relies upon A black smartphone Aggressive with fingerprints Besides the white table

Time at Regina, It should be treasured with love. It goes by quickly. High school is precious You learn who you are and who you desire to be You find friends who love... You and support you...

snowflakes on my skin i fee the chilled wind swirl past winter wonderland

A piece of winter Sitting down slightly on the Little lonely branch