365
We reap what we sow--Death--
Nothing is satisfying--Tired--
It lurks in the shadows
It is immortal--But it’s dead
There are no deals or loopholes--
It’s always there--the end of fate
How do we know?--We don’t
But let us continue our lives--
Loved ones--stay safe inside--
Walk--Binge--Eat--Work--in the meantime
And wait--until the next time--
SARA ROLLINS is pursuing a Baccalaureate in International Studies and is a sophomore. She is 19, and her hobbies range from playing the violin to studying several different languages to taking photography to, of course, writing (both creative and musical pieces!) She’s been writing stories and poems for about eight years now, all thanks to her creative imagination!