My peace with the pen
"But I wrote for myself—
A language only I could read,
Only I could feel."
      
      The joys of being BOLD?
"The thing is, when I’m surrounded by people I love and care about, I don’t always notice others around me—they’re busy living their own stories. But being loud has made me a part of other people’s stories too, and I’m not sorry for that."
      
      Dear Class of 2020,
"Every silly thing we did lasted a week before we moved on to the next thing that had us laughing until we lost our minds."
      
      Mask
"A mask is just a bandage,
Holding things together
Temporarily."