All Nonfiction
- Bullying
- Books
- Academic
- Author Interviews
- Celebrity interviews
- College Articles
- College Essays
- Educator of the Year
- Heroes
- Interviews
- Memoir
- Personal Experience
- Sports
- Travel & Culture
All Opinions
- Bullying
- Current Events / Politics
- Discrimination
- Drugs / Alcohol / Smoking
- Entertainment / Celebrities
- Environment
- Love / Relationships
- Movies / Music / TV
- Pop Culture / Trends
- School / College
- Social Issues / Civics
- Spirituality / Religion
- Sports / Hobbies
All Hot Topics
- Bullying
- Community Service
- Environment
- Health
- Letters to the Editor
- Pride & Prejudice
- What Matters
- Back
Summer Guide
- Program Links
- Program Reviews
- Back
College Guide
- College Links
- College Reviews
- College Essays
- College Articles
- Back
Stiff
The lies fill the air,
Your gently warm kiss,
From your lips, linger on mine.
I hold my breath as I'm trying
to let go of what was there.
It's as if I'm between Heaven and Hell.
Even though I'm not a Devil's worshiper.
Yet, not knowing the difference.
Skin is hot, but my face is flushed, relating me to a ghost.
My feelings on my sleeve, seeing
right through me.
I'm terrified of what these things may have brought me.
Pain or relief?
Similar Articles
JOIN THE DISCUSSION
This article has 0 comments.